Текст песни Узоры ветра - Ложкари

I was told from that given: well, what do you Lozhkarev !?
Spoons clatter microphones, play just like before.
Boys, hey, let's go in prisyadku and tilt and turn.
Ignite in order, waiting for the people rejoice.

Bring home a spoon - will sing and dance,
Wood, of course, the rhythm of the holiday to conjure.
The reason is clear, the joy of life, increases the mood.
Giving the benefit of the fatherland, we very near and dear.

For Kruchina no reason. Do not you Eternal Spirit ?!
Share your phenomenon, enjoy the play of loud.
Lozhkarev aces in the kitchen - and on stage, no matter where!
Watch freaks, sometimes sing along.

Work - our Dad. Mother - a victory. We - the fire-water Earth.
We - the air element in the universe-ship.
Moves it our way of force, we - as a fuel to him.
Postuk spoons heart cute - Lozhkarev I shake hands.