Текст песни Максим Кривошеев - Третий друг

Made a glass on the glass,
And secluded selected corner
And already unfolded in his pocket
Drown melted cheese.

Well, where are you friend
Our third friend?
Drown melted cheese.

Three appeared not by chance
The trio is invented not in vain.
And not at all in every tea
There is a picture of "three heroes".

But where are you friend
Our third friend?
There is a picture of "three heroes".

Third, where are you? Well, respond, where are you?
Maybe from home at night night
You left somewhere again
By car with a red stripe.

Well, where are you friend
Our third friend?
By car with a red stripe.

Or you, tired of life easy,
The world completely went otherwise.
In the yellow house of the drains of green
Catch you a state nozzle.

But where are you friend
Our third friend?
Thistles you catch sheets.