Текст песни Бутырка - ВОЗДУШНЫЙ ШАР

Stories and pictures from Granny Polinka
And a little childhood under the blue sky
Sheared by a cup, we together teach songs
In May, we’ll go to the anthem of our native country

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Balloon under the clouds
We shout "Hurray" with a beautiful slogan
Sweet that life was sweet
Yes, without a license, the country lived

Coins fly into the fountain, free meals,
Sundae and cigarettes, a spill on a spill.
And until the morning at the dances we will wipe
Feel free to be ashamed of the girls

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Stories and pictures remained photographs
There is no grandmother Polinka and her house was demolished
Our empty shop and can not hear the "Taganka"
And the naughty ball disappeared beyond the clouds.

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