Текст песни Ольга Арефьева и группа Ковчег - Квинтолов

You play me like a cat mouse,
As a violin music, a violinist string.
Wine drinks drunks, the bee drinks honey,
And you play me like smoke fire.

You play me - do not be shy!
Tell me what, and tell me why.
Once you play, let's confess:
What, what about whom and whom

My quintol plays on Quint.
My rats plays on the rat.
My thought plays thinking.
Kis-kis, pussy, you are not sleeping, where is your mouse?

The cover slammed on the mousetrap,
Cat trapped, and in the abdomen mouse.
And you play and not afraid.
On the body flute, on the flute roofs.

The road seems to be passersby.
A child with a pellery creates a mother.
Maps command players
Bullet barrel, trunk platoon soldier.

My quintol plays on Quint.
My rats plays on the rat.
My thought plays thinking.
Kis-kis, pussy, you are not sleeping, where is your mouse?