Текст песни ДМЦ - Аня прольёт масло

So , what was not - be called a fairy tale
With a very simple story, but not a simple isolated
That's what will not - can not be publicized ,
Anya kill me , Anya shed oil

That's what was not - will someday ,
In a small town who will not be able to sleep .
Will the street , the doctor will have to wait - in vain,
A small Annushka , enough for all oil

Maybe someday , what a long time ago
Beat in his bosom - will break window
And that was not will acquire colors,
But Anna as always , silly , oil shed ...

That's what ... That is not what is not ...
Will someday ...