Текст песни ЭмСи ДиМоК ЦаРь РыЖиЙ КоЛуМбИеЦ - Крошке бэйбе Русе

When air comes out of the nostrils
So you're not dead, that's good
Rusya, this is a male name, pusya
I don't want you to leave with the trash
Nobody knows that I love you
ah la la la lavu my
Love it means love you
but you know english, you are on my list
From my soul gusts of wind will carry us into the distance
where you and I won't erase the enamel
Give me money for the capital
and you and I will drink a little bit of gas together
And then we'll be on the cover together
And we will look at the sun through the window