Текст песни Ольга Филиппова - Грибной твист

I love to collect mushrooms

I love to collect mushrooms.
A very rustling foliage.
I do not like to cut flowers.
Those that in the field are growing in the spring.

I love to listen to the wind and hail.
Noise waves, snowfall - winter.
Just so that it was warm
And sit in silence with you.

I love to watch the window,
How birch shakes wind.
I do not like to slush and dirt.
I do not like when children cry.