Текст песни Саша Прохоров - ПЕСЕНКА КОШКИ КОТОРАЯ

The cat loved to dorm in the fireplace,
Willow got used to the seams to crack,
Dad came up with saying: "Amen.
Babe, not flami to someone's relics .. "

Dreamed by the rusket you once,
From the slides of the Puff Pie Guys ...
Kids ridge - that hot rashpil,
In black streams, boots ripples ...

Wolf whether the berry is now horsted?.
Rye changed the freckles to me ..
All aspirin in this house was burned,
Even there is no water from under the tap ...

The cat loved to dorm in Chulana,
Baby, wake up, you are completely empty ...
Neither dreams nor letters mom
In each pupil - Delovel Reichstag.

Hari stress on the world with posters,
Because of the bushes - blister eyes
Sweep loudly, as in the country of sunset -
Regulatory brakes.

Cat blinded, returned to childhood.
Smells the basement, the mother bits ..
Motherland is such a place
Where nothing with us is not to take ..