Текст песни Михаил Боярский - Дресеровщик

I learned from fear gradually

I renounced all the smallest things.

And now every evening on this arena

We bring your trained tigers.
CHORUS:

Ap-and tigers at my legs sat down

Ap-and stairs to my eyes look

Ap-and spin on the carousel,

A-and in the hoop burning fly,

And in the hoop fly.

And with a whip, I approach them and with a tender word,
Rehearsing twice during the day.
Only the tiger is unclear that he is trained
That's why the scars do not consider me. CHORUS.

Freamed moments free rarely:
And yesterday, today, and tomorrow is an allchlage.
But when I don't want to go into a cage,
* AP * -Seb say I-and take a step. CHORUS.