Текст песни ЛюКра - про сына

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dance
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my little son
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dance
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dance dance and sing
while young, while daring
do not yawn in time

dance
my little son
dance
dance dance and sing
young idle
do not yawn in time

dance until you accumulate grievances
didn't buy a loan, didn't spend a life
and did not live in a half lie.

dance until it's gone
dance until it's hard.
you are the wind that blows
with oil painting

you are a shepherd on a mountain who plays dudu.
you are a swing in the yard and a flower in the wind.
you run across the field, but your chest is cramped
sing your song loudly, look.
C # m H
heeeee yyaaaaa
C # m G #
heeeee yyaa a a
C # m D6
heeeee yyaaaaa
F # H6
Yes

(wick wick)

dance so that your parents are happy
when you dance
our reward.
tears and joy for ever intertwined into one.
hurry up
your time is in your pocket.
it pulls the naas like a stone,
yours is infinite now.
dance no less often no more
dance while it's real
your sun is brighter and the sky is kinder
yes you don't hide your thoughts

you are dawn on the grass and rossa in the morning.
you're April in your head and a fisherman on the pond,
that catches the water with the oars and pulls the oudu.
and at some point bursts in the chest,
and over the water surface it flies loudly

heeeee yyaaaaa
heeeee tcaa a a
heeeee yyaaaaa
Yes