Текст песни Аука - Аука. Мартовский блюз

Foot-in- snow
With a puddle in the right sock
I will not come to you ,
Sunken in grief .

In my heart in March
It is snowing every day
I to you would be happy ,
But a cold at all.

Blues Pour into glasses
Grog in a saucepan boils
You cute little
Usmeri appetite

Until April, do not wait
I have a break
From the sky sprinkles and let
Until the spring weather.

Foot-in- snow
In my heart in March
Blues Pour into glasses
Until April, do not wait

( c) Auca & quot; March blues & quot;