Текст песни Весёлые бомбардировщики - Жабы

One day in late July,
In perfect summer evening
I was returning from the mowing
And I landed in a swamp.
Standing waist-deep in it,
I watched the sunset,
And next snags were
And snags toads.

And they were singing about the stars,
On interplanetary missions.
And the most courageous toad
I dive with me into the mire.

My friend, when you once
Decide to spend the night in the swamp
Pierce love frogs,
After hearing their sweet singing.
Do not beat them, and swearing,
Inhale them infectious air,
They're how we live
And they sing the song of the stars.
Do not trample them underfoot,
Going cold galoshes
Come, glancing better hay
Scout so good.

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