Текст песни Синяя птица - Купи мне шарик

The old man stands on the bridge,
Balls on strings sells,
Perhaps it is - an evil wizard,
He does not give them fly.
They are probably in captivity,
They hit him in the network,
And so they should be in height,
And so they have to fly,
Fly ...

Buy me a blue ball,
I do not know why,
I wind the ball throw,
Suppose he brings his ...
Perhaps there his fate,
Where there is no me without you
Where there is no one
Where there was nobody.

The old man stands on the bridge,
All day on it are floating orbs.
Or maybe he was not angry,
And the captives good here.
Perhaps in the sky blue
They will not be able to live long,
A better way to them twice,
When they are firmly holding the yarn?

Buy me a blue ball,
I do not know why,
I wind the ball throw,
That he brings his ...
Perhaps there his fate,
Where there is no me without you
Where no one ...