Текст песни Бахыт-компот - Песня Винни-Пуха

And I'm probably the hive,
or maybe a flower -
FIG otherwise if bees
fly me to rotok?
I love bacon,
but just sit there,
in my mouth flying bee,
one or even six!

    The soul does not want fat,
    the soul does not want evil.
    As disclosed slurp
    I got a bee,
    disclosed in slurp,
    disclosed in the scoreboard
    Bee got back,
    again, no luck.

I this position
not against the grain -
accumulated in the bowels of the bees
and howling in the morning.
And I beat girlfriend
and windows pieces heels.
I'm definitely a beehive,
but certainly not a flower!