Текст песни Дмитрий Ерофеев - 07 - Нашмеля

We ran through the barefoot field
Breathed the aroma of herbs Earth,
But here I heard your cry as thunder,
You have come on the bumblebee.

You jump in place and yell,
But you are out of my attention
You shout that you do not come down to home,
But I do not notice this cry.

What, you did not look then
Under your feet under your curves, fucking
Because of you happened that trouble
With a screaming, you crossed the bumblebee ...

Chorus:
Little fluffy bumblebee
Hairy bumblebee, striped beast
More nowhere will not fly away .. x 2