Текст песни Оптимальный вариант - Дачная история

I guess her desire
And made louder the sun in the morning
And we are dacha in the surrounding area
Rushed with two-wheeled wind.
She was close
I drove the clouds head,
Oh, if she
Shoelaces not unleashed
We would not fall into the sky ...

Dachnings were waiting for us,
Whose meaning is life in the garden,
There is every fifth - neurasthenik,
But you can also get along with them.
She was thin
I drove the clouds head,
Oh, if she
Shoelaces not unleashed
We would not touch the blues ...

The Greenpeace agent patrolled the forest
And we said:
"YES, we love" Greenpeace ",
But
He knew badly in Russian,
He waited for provocations,
And then I remembered someone's mom -
Dad-dad-paparazzi ...

I chose the best solution
Hanging the sun in the cradle.
We studied astronomy
In a random, but barley field,
She was easier
I drove the clouds head,
Oh, if she
Shoelaces not unleashed
We would not fall into the sky,
If she has
Shoelaces not unleashed
We would not touch the blues ...