Текст песни Маша и Медведи - Коса

Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
And the eyes tend to heaven
They would wind, they would light.
Not sad and do not laugh,
Only through life dragging.
I go to all the courts,
I can not find water.

Chorus:
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ... U ..

Boarded up homes,
The roof is held barely.
And on the sloping meadow
His song I whip.

Chorus:
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...

Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
And the eyes tend to heaven
They would wind, they would light.

Chorus:
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...
Grown my scythe
With the wind flows into the sky.
Rasplelas my scythe. Ah-ah-ah-ah ...
Tu-Tururu-tu-tu-tu .....