Текст песни Мичков читает свои стихи - О псах,щенках,собаках.

With repiges on the withers,
With lodge on the eye.
Safety hot
The dog wounds the winter.

My childhood is so ordinary
Like all Soviet children.
Hands always smelled psyche
From dogs of various masters.
I remember the thick cloudy,
And the paws are like a tatry oval.
Grandfather finished her old jacket,
And her glance was looking for her gingerbread.
I remember Black Alpha
On the chain nailed to the wall.
Her voice like harp
The sounds of which were wagged to the dawn.
I remember Shepherd Scarlet,
Menta Phenisa was.
With a thieve, he bred to Talah,
While the bullet did not find it.
Oh, yes, I forgot about the ladies,
And about the caresses of life jets.
She was the first girl
I gave me a kiss.
I all of you, all of you
I remember.
I all of you, all of you
I loved.
I would love you in tears
Silenced
But I do not know your graves.

P.S. Do not chase dogs looking for ...
They live in whose
childhood.