Текст песни Смешарики - он у меня внутри живет

I am told that I dunce
What am I yesterday with birch tears
Not a man but a dynamite
And the ground beneath me off.
And generally speaking the truth
After all, this was not my fault
And to blame something in this one
Who lives inside of me .

He lives inside of me
He does not give me rest
He's an amazing cunning
He troublemaker and bonehead .
He still works on the sly
So much so that spinning chump
He troublemaker and bonehead
He is on the & quot; weak & quot; takes me .

He lives inside of me
He does not give me rest
He's an amazing cunning
He troublemaker and bonehead .
He still works on the sly
So much so that spinning chump
He troublemaker and bonehead
He is on the & quot; weak & quot; takes me .

I could live differently .
I could cut a jigsaw .
And even my God, who knows
I could collect stamps
Even sitting at the table
Leafing through an old book that would
And all the neighbors finally
God said : & quot; You . You're doing fine ! & Quot;

He lives inside of me
He does not give me rest
He's an amazing cunning
He troublemaker and bonehead
He still works on the sly
So much so that spinning chump
He troublemaker and bonehead
He is on the & quot; weak & quot; takes me .