Текст песни Малышки МЮ - Беатриче.

trees zaveyali its yellow color
landscape sidewalk slowed his pace
house stone shine glow after
prickly stroke cuts the wind prospect

fresh tunic faces the September rain
I see only the sun and the green tops
through the dull haze of the city we covered
and I see the birds through the tunnels railing

my town if you miss understood
your voice is not like 0'5
where someone call me today
I started a thread to lengthen the walk

where Buddha is still stuck in a bar
he's in a coma on postoyanke stuck
I see the dance of birds built
and I hear a voice from the sleeping cars pancake

my scarf sweeps yellow canopy roads
luneyut steps from children's boots
the key is not present in the box to climb through the pipe
where the window the stars in the familiar window

where you drink your tea in the glass non-Chinese
where the plastic through the sink hole in the wall
where two floor Croutes doors in spring
where it is possible to include in the gramophone silence

penning hits train wheels
Again, I'm out on the parade-promenade
Again, I for kicks in the saddle pommel
and mail in the hallways turn blue is not for me

swing swing yard design
and passers-by streets drown sunshine
and I'm in the autumn mist tailoring your plan
hands touching the railing, breathing (fun)

my cloak blew glow houses
amber glow of the red tones
in the guitar Sessional cherished rules
I have a passport to leave the porch forever