Текст песни Самовар - Рыбофилия

First I
All that is necessary, it was:
Dad - General,
In the house of luxury and pictures!
I was glad this fate
And I lived so used to the grave,
But last winter
Tale read about fish ...
Gold was
That bastard fish
And deprived of sleep
Mokrohvostaya beast!

I have the desire to fish,
I have the hot aspiration,
You - a goal cherished desire, cold and gold!

I read a fairy tale
And sadness sinking,
Woman hugging,
But oblivion not wait!
I sold my father's house,
He gave luxury and pictures,
He became a smelly bum,
And I could not live without fish!
Dries my passion, passion for the cold fish
Fishing tackle
Once I stole the store.

I have to fish lust,
I have the hot aspiration,
You - a goal cherished desire,
Cold and gold!

I come to the sea
And the net zakinu-
I'll find you,
Otherwise, just Sgin!
Will the fish you're mine,
Though you stink herring:
I fry you
Entirely in the pan!
The scales are your
Flight around the world,
And I am your flesh
Then I will call to account!