Текст песни Бачинский, Стиллавин, Фуковский - А мы спускаем прямо в волоса

When Buba was born, it was summer,
He was sitting on the pot and softly whining falsetto.
And kerf - his song is sung,
And he hoped that he would accept the death of the poet!

Chorus:

And we descend directly into the hair
And we end with a smile -
We grow our penesa.
Now we can work wonders!

And it was like a long and painful summer,
And there was our Buba vzloslym not a child vdet.
After all, the secret meaning of a happy blowjob
He only realized by paying for it!

& Gt; & gt; Hook.

All passed and no one stsuka not noticed,
Nobody remembered the 2003rd,
Who he was Buba threesome and whom they caressed
Steep devchenok their penesami!