Текст песни Магура Цукерман - Коромысло

To spin just right,
So that the head does not hang
Give for buckets of life
I am a carved rocker.

Buckets I wear tired
But halfway will not quit.
Rest from life has become.
In the hands of a long time do not fall.

Through the edge of the splash often -
That in sandals, then in shoes.
Slow down a step in vain,
Cut down the knees.

Summary life and pours
And do not drink something sorry.
But the back will no longer bend -
I make your way Shalko Valko.

How would the rocker be saved -
And beautiful, and comfortable.
And you can go with him quickly,
With any weather suitable.

My light is clear, try,
Laying me this miracle.
Yes rather return,
You know - I will not be in debt!