Текст песни Lюк - как апельсины.

We have passed this way
 I know
 that there is still quit
 How many birds there
 who is outside the window
 the children

 with whom you're actually spend the night
 where the taste of rain and bread
 this little child in me
 hear
 It swims like a fish all night

 These gas stations , camping in the foothills
 who are left , someone scattered like oranges

 Christmas gifts on your son

 we're a lot of jewelry,
 which is passed from hand to hand
 We Yellow bread and black olives
 We wax and spirits
 we silver dishes
 flute and gongs that ring in our suitcases.