Текст песни Братья Гримм - Барабан

Bored young guys day
And fledge after sunset
Again tables -tac-toe , sponzhiki - knives
They do not care about black holes
They locked up their empty apartments
And again caressed night , blizzard people marked

I rotate the drum , the drum
And I will give greetings before
I rotate the drum , the drum
Be Sure to Share

Drum,
And I'm someone give odds , odds to give
I rotate the drum , the drum
A-ha.

Boils the blood , clutching palm
And in the transitions and the stadium
Crushing walls and & quot; geldings & quot;
Nemer forces
Night passes and the young guys
Go into the shadows, but after sunset ...
Again tables -tac-toe , sponzhiki - knives .

I rotate the drum , the drum
And I will give greetings before
I rotate the drum , the drum
Be Sure to Share

Drum,
And I'm someone give odds , odds to give
I rotate the drum , the drum
A-ha.

I rotate the drum , the drum
And I will give greetings before
I rotate the drum , the drum
Be Sure to Share

Drum,
And I'm someone give odds , odds to give
I rotate the drum , the drum
A-ha.