Текст песни Паперный Т.А..М... - Дядя

My uncle drank a lot
In the seventy-fifth year,
In the sky it sucked
Right for all to see.
Uncle spread accordion -
Oh, celery, leek,
As of matryoshka dolls
Released from his uncle's soul.

That moon will turn
Its reverse side,
That asshole at the station
He will want to shoot me,
That will open the lilac ...

Auntie cried a little,
More ha ha, yes giggle.
In the sky it sucked,
As from the bottle perfume.
There's pasta plate,
Money on the shelf under the mattress,
In the blue sky from the balcony
Aunt went light.

That moon will turn
Its reverse side,
That asshole at the station
He will want to shoot me,
That will open the lilac ...

I became homeless tramp
I move one.
That spotyknus a snag,
That steal an orange.
Uncle pushed the harmonica,
Aunt went light,
Raze the latest Bosko,
But it remains in the head.

That moon will turn
Its reverse side,
That asshole at the station
He will want to shoot me,
That will open the lilac ...