Текст песни Александр Левин - Памяти лошадки О

In the fire of economic worries
Burned without a trace
Hostess beige latitudes
Curly horse.

She has kept the purity,
The care and guardianship,
In her carriage and plate,
And two large bottom of the barrel.

In her anxiety and Abraham
Running back and forth,
After all again someone has consumed all
And it left untidy.

But she neither laugh at the whole country,
Not enough chocolate -
She jumps in width
And will that is necessary.

Why puddle in the yard
Left you,
Oh, Oh, a horse in November
Flying to the hammering action!

Why it is not clear who lied
And how much of miles below us,
Oh, Oh, a horse, like a ball,
Fled to Panama!

It was hard to resist,
When in the heat of care
You deftly threw off five
And I got out bots!

Or when, to open his mouth,
You measure a hat,
Oh, our latitudes beige
Diligently mom!