Текст песни Оля Титова - сказка для Аши

Olya Titova
She dreams of such dreams that only wake up, do not allow to sleep. She opens her eyes and sees the projections of dreams - these filmstrips - on the wallpaper in my room.
The white cat drinks a lot of milk. This is necessary in order to maintain the color of the fur, but when it is cold in the house, everything becomes different - the snow begins to fall. He is spinning under the chandelier and the cornice, he wants to have time to crumble all before dawn, while no one sees while everyone is sleeping.
The girl does not know how to warm her legs, already dressed in warm socks.
In the morning the White cat drinks milk faster than ever.
He was very tired overnight.