Текст песни Папа - Ай-я-яй

The dusk autumn forest jerked and calmed down
Leaving a faint cry ... Then behind the back echoes of summer
Here once upon a heady smell of linden
They flocked to a picnic from a fairy tale of a bird, like a string to a verse

Ai-ya-yay! Wheels are knocking and I'm in the zone
Ai-ya-yay! Fog met the forest
Ai-ya-yay! In nature, the century does not see the will
Ai-ya-yay! That is my pectoral cross

The silence of the one that at the beginning of centuries here ...
The poet composed of words, henceforth moss keeps a gray ban
But the power of the seven winds thickened the colors ...
Having violated the law of thieves, clearly shooting two at the same time

Ai-ya-yay! Broke people, fate, life
Ai-ya-yay! The rhythm went astray
Ai-ya-yay! Here bitches have eaten the edge of concepts
Ai-ya-yay! And that land was hammered by them

The physical world is shaken from under the feet
The Earth is calling me, and I would have someone to blab into the cards
- In the cop's mouth - it fell off obscene, and detachment: "Step forward!"
A punishment cell without me, that coffin without a lid-and-and-and ...

Ai-ya-yay! All in the same atmosphere again
Ai-ya-yay! You'll be a hunchback in an instant
Ai-ya-yay! Hold the answer, bro, for the word
Ai-ya-yay! At least in bulk, at least on credit ...

Three eras fit in, settled down ... in one big life
And limited themselves to a sheet of notebook
But do not limit that aspiration up, and do not fall off the edge ...
And he fell, because it’s not a phrase - to be winged ...

Ai-ya-yay! Interrogation, prison, stages, camp
Ai-ya-yay! In the palms of the term wore
Ai-ya-yay! Please take into account the humane court
Ai-ya-yay! And again he slipped into the forest ...