Текст песни Пикник - Хоровод

ROUND DANCE


All circles of the year
Rraznotsvetny dance,
It sage, and an idiot,
It pretty and ugly.
And it is not tired, not knowing rest,
That back and forth
To the music of tambourines and plaintive violins
Circling dance.

As always filled day
Hundreds of useless affairs
But how it all started,
Just hard to make out.
And in the jungle of bricks
Should look into both,
To someone accidentally
You will not be eaten.

That was a fun time,
We forget the rock 'n' roll;
And eared Mickey Mouse
It will not jump for us.
But passing easily
Labyrinth of ideas and events
All circling, falling into a trance,
Colorful dance.