Текст песни Посев - Соберу свои ягоды

At the very edge survived
Only you and my lived experience
Alas, I was lost, like torn beads -
Only the thread on the finger

- Zero attention
- Has not Legshei
- No no sticks
- There are no sticks
- The girls go
- It does not have sticks

- Hold
- My stuff
- 50 rubles
- Seeds
- I shoot them and forget
- Pebbles Lidka
- With or without
- It is a pebble lost da-da-da
- I have lost it

- A birthday
- Only one
- And me
- A work presented
- Six small

- Five rubles fifteen
- Before many go
- And did not smoke
- Good.

And I will gather their fruit,
Glue the broken-off ears,
Tie yourself to a stick,
Vobyu nail your ass,
So as not to fall -
Again.