Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Считалка

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One-on-one - is always the same
Delhi is multiplied - still one
   G Am
Lived in years - still one

Twice two - certainly five
It is hard to remember, but you need to understand
It's hard to believe, but it is possible to understand

Three, three, three - will be a hole inside
In her smoke from her say
Climb And then look - if there are lights

Four times four - the King's Men
Built in the square, and all the shit
It is even more than five times five

Five five - twenty-five again
Who will sixes, and better to be silent
After a pause - and start again

The darkness outside the window as thick as jam
He that increaseth knowledge, the deaf and dumb
Do not lock yourself if at all -
it would be better all

And then came an eight, chalk white
She lay down and died - such things
And all at the door went beyond the horizon

Now sit with eight one-on-one
Divide, multiply, do not drink, do not eat
Eight with a dead one on one