Текст песни Александр О'Карпов - Размышления о любви перед книжным шкафом

If I was Carlson,
I would invent games
So carefree and joyful,
What never dreamed Lindgren.

Let the person I did not come out,
With Freken have started the tricks,
And I grew roots all the roofs,
Up to the Ostankino tower ...

If I were Cheburashka,
In vain I would not slap ear,
Peel few drinks to mash
In brotherhood with Winnie the Pooh!

I have conquered the stage.
I used has got a coat,
A dear Gena
Teaming up with Gibus! ..

If I were a void,
That fell asleep on the go,
I would have walked over the river,
would be called, I would seek Chapaya,

Or b rode on the lawns,
Amid the ageless horsewomen! ..
If I were Robinson,
I'd had the week ... Seven Fridays ...