Текст песни Алексей Борисович Марычев - Где нашла коса на камень

Where to find cut diamond,
They found the scythe fool
Yes rasplel her hands
So it's a sure sign
What tomorrow in bad weather
This path is not razvezet
If tomorrow is noon -
So sure are lucky!

In our loins mature flour
In our mind matures plan
As we do not die of boredom
Where to find self-deception
Clearly we see around corners
True know in advance
Hard to keep all hands
But the love of his will

Because of the high small window
Karuselkah lucky
Fool watch the sun
While eyes will not burn
In the darkness can not see the shadows
Draw that hotit
If it is all give a damn
So exactly lucky