Текст песни Анфиса - Крошечка

And someone life is sweetie to whom fried mosquito
And to whom the smells of flowers and to whom wine
And who got the night and who got the days
And who got caress your caress
Tiny Havroshchka

And you did not leave the tracks, I did not find the road
Branches with sharp spikes yourself
Only the wind remained in a web on the bushes
Yes, your heart is left on your lips
Tiny Havroshchka

And who got the field and who got yar
And who is the road to Sochi to whom the road in Naryan-Mar
And who got the night and who got the days
And who got the eyes of the eyes gentle yours
Tiny Havroshchka