Текст песни Михаил Боярский - Горбун

One hunchback on the slope of years
Once I opened a secret.
Said Gorbun that he flies over the ground,
What is complicated hump it out of the wings behind his back!

When neither be it was not,
Where no, it was not,
I will have a web, was not,
Running two wings!

What I'm waiting, because life is alone,
I look like a hunchback,
But then the land and I once pushing
And I take off and break and distinguish!

When neither be it was not,
Where no, it was not,
I will have a web, was not,
Running two wings!