Текст песни Наталья Трясцина - Мальчик на Центральном рынке

In the gorges of the Central Market -
Little boy in red shoes.
It produces bubbles
From plastic jars .
- Take it!

- Roughly speaking his mother . It,
Enduring like a wall ,
He hands the child a pizza .
- Mom, you share?

I watched them for a long time .
They have their own angle of the sun .
They never watch a movie .
They do not teach lessons.

The boy ate the pizza and wiped his mouth
Sleeved white shirt stranger :
- Hold on , my friend, wake up people ,
Show them all cornflowers and daisies !