Текст песни Проданный смех - Песня музыкальной машины

For some reason, for some reason, the white light is so arranged:
There is no money at the hippopotamus and the hare is also not.
And without money the sun is booming,
And the flaggy gives the forest,
And the frog on the swamp of mosquito free eats.
Unlikely to answer
Why in the world
Only the kings of nature are needed.
Neither the goat nor the woodpecker
never pay
But all the time people should.