Текст песни Мишель - а ручки хлоп вырезан припев

Once day was sad
I sat alone
I was bored and on the street lil rain
like from bucket
And suddenly came the serving and brought with him
Hands
Guess that neither a book and a doll
and neither a bear and nor a mint gum and an old
Plante
She turned it on and then turned over everything around
Chorus: And the handles clap clas
In the palms of music so
and legs top top top
Turn over the ceiling
Whole week in the morning and up
Dancing without lunch and sleep.
Loss