Текст песни В. Голованов - Свежий ветер

And I’m not the same as nadis
Fresh wind ripped off my skin
And carried her to heaven
And under my eye put Fingal

Chorus:
Stitching Stitching Stitching pain sticks in my chest
A field A field A field Go to the clinic!
White field flying white rafik field
We’ll have a white rafik, only you saw it!

Outside the window today is windy so
Fresh wind in each crevice whistles
Fresh wind, it flew in vain
He cheated on an old woman sciatica

Once upon a time there was a grandfather, a hero of the civil war
He walked on a don with a squadron
Fresh wind blew grandfather sideways
Grandfather fell down and his hip broke

Chorus

Something in the air smelled in spring
The stores were blown away by the wind
Eat Sea Cabbage Salad
There is no sclerosis from her

Fresh wind is not just
Brighter than the stars sparkled in the night
He drew across the country
And streams ran out of my nose

Chorus