Текст песни Полковник и Однополчане - Сто лет одиночества

I spread instead of the butterflies fly home
Forgetting Sea swear words
And a note from the bloody grandmothers
Do not disturb the filling of pants

Do something no longer want
I can not endure so long
Your sentence - & quot; hundred years of solitude & quot;
For me, it means death

I was going to his thro
Charges and lay down on the bed
But my guardian angel told me mysterious
Do not hurry to fly away

He presented a picture of a beautiful
Something light wing fingering
As you'll come in and say, & quot; in vain I
I should not have shared and you yourself & quot;

I forget the name and patronymic
The clouds will play flute
You declare the end of loneliness
And together we will break into bed
Swept through her like a tractor
And loosen the cover sheet
In our little bold reactor
Flamed hundred thousand nights

Circled over the fabulous vision
Multicolored smoke cleared
Sleeps my guardian angel mysterious
Tired of his story.