Текст песни Гоша Куценко - Оса

I was bitten by a wasp in my hand, in the right bit
So small and so much power
I watched her for a long time, she twisted, circled
She sat down, thoughtful, thumped wine and bit me.

Chorus:
People-people-people-people help
Bit, it hurts
Help, out of love
Out of love involuntarily.

I thought at first a bee, but when she did the thing
I put my sting back in my ass, but flew away
Bees are another matter, their souls sting
A bee stings with its soul, and not with a part of its body, and is good in its death.

Chorus.

Boundless starry sky, very comfortable: pillow, hand
Wasps add coziness to the life of the body, like cloud clouds
Here are the bees, come back, not wasps, other answers to other questions
It's like swallows and albatrosses, cats, like you and like me - watchdogs.

Chorus.