Текст песни Моя дорогая - Мама Кто я на самом деле

Apple is divided into two
Round, juicy figure
Poured pomegranate juice
In the school textbook rhyme
Two changes - and I'm free
Four weeks before the summer!
The April sun drives me crazy ...
Mom, who am I really?

Boy with big eyes
Grew up, hit the billions
His entire adult exam
Deducted secretly from under the desks
Swords and Pistols
Exhaled and rusted
And there are no enemies, and the summer is over ...
Mom, who am I really?

Can I go out and hide?
Street, cloud, bird ...
I’m going to play with a red dog
In a hat and mittens
As you once asked
What would they warm me ...
I'm cold, mom, I'm no longer able
Who am I, who am I really?