Текст песни Эту песенку я могу слушать до бесконечности. - Парнишка

There is a street boy,
As a boy, all admire,
Not knowing what the boy addict.

The hidden hand pockets,
And they hashish somewhat obfuscated,
A kid in the head just a plan.
The hidden hand pockets,
And they hashish somewhat obfuscated,
A kid in the head just a plan.

He does not hesitate in progress,
No one smiles,
Beauties are all looking at him.

The entrance closest he comes in,
Cant quick score,
And then a cigarette will go.
The entrance closest he comes in,
Cant quick score,
And then a cigarette will go.

Early in the morning he gets up
And it goes to the plantation,
Working in the field he boils.

He will approach two,
And on the palms of the black layer,
Boy this glorious routine.
He will approach two,
And on the palms of the black layer,
Boy this glorious routine.