Текст песни Смешарики - 7. Хоккей

My horse-rob
Cuts ice like oil
The faithful sign will be a bruise
It means life is not in vain
I slide and stiff
To yourself, how to spend:

Remember: The washer is not a toy,
This is a little fly
On harsh ice cheek

Aboard leaving but silent
Even though the shoulder hurts very
Good sign - there will be a bruise
But the scope of
Forces - Ek-Yek, only horse
Under me sits:

Remember: The washer is not a toy,
This is a little fly
On harsh ice cheek

Everything hurts, there will be a bullit
FIECH, so I need it!
I dried up, but my bruise
He glitters as a reward
He burns, he is burtered,
So near the victory!

Remember: The washer is not a toy,
This is a little fly
On the harsh ice cheek!

On the harsh ice cheek!
On the harsh ice cheek!