Текст песни Территория - Колобок-4WD

Gingerbread 4WD

In your pelvis gods wash his feet,
In my eyes - a web-road ...
Sunset red, Hibiscus tea.
I bun-head 4WD.

And in my th-Repablik
Throughout the white boats,
And in my th-village
Stupidly grow trees.

I go out to you in sandals -
A thousand devils, I want to Italy!

If you are very hard,
If you are very poor thing,
Do not need the blue flashing lights -
Call Yure- "hearse".

From door to door
We have the railway.
And to you, as far as Australia -
Two thousand devils at the waist.

Zaruba on the nose -
"Suck, Casanova!"
I will drink milk
Kolobkova cows.

Whistled over the ear
Vorobishkino word
I roll down the road -
Thank God - mazёvo!

And in my th-swamp
Quiet-cute all at work.
Do not have time to gasp daisies -
Where will I go, there tanks fade away!

From door to door
Lies railway
Do you happen to get tired
Put pressure on the blue pedal?