Текст песни Ксения Конева, Лада Мошарова - Ай, чу-чу

And chief, and chief,
I am polka dot milk
On someone else's point
Yes, on the clan.

To me, the chicken runs,
Ripples to me runs
Oh, she runs in a hurry,
And nothing says.

And from the chicken feather
Flew away
Oh, far away, far
On Ivanovo village.

Ivanova Yard
Water caught fire
All silence fire was tushed
But the fire was not fading.

Grandfather Foma came,
Oh, big beard
He traveled to Ovin,
Thined the fire one.

How Thomas exhausted fire,
He did not tell us about it
Only hear side:
He hung over a beard!
And chief and chief,
I am polka dot milk
On someone else's point
Yes, on the clan.