Текст песни Вася Укин - Розовый Гусь

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Pink Goose, who lives in the real world
In the morning in the box, firing as mile after mile
Overcomes bird flying in the sky
But the goose has not given the mission to enjoy.

Grustyaschy goose night, crying at the window
Since the garbage world, a veil of darkness clouded
From Amsterdam to Britain
The world hears confession pink creation.

Where goose this time, fate would bring?
The life of his soul on the inside makes the most.
This, by no means, is not a good tale.
In which it will feed Goldeneye.

But Gus dreamed eagle pair of eyes
Instead pink color falcon
Instead of two legs, four large
He would vosporil then, in the distant peaks.

Sometimes it happens with us, someone pink goose.
Now drooping eyes, not even vnikshy in essence.
But until recently, and he believes deeply mistaken.
He soon dies, his story ends

And so it sometimes happens with us, someone pink goose.
Now drooping eyes, not even vnikshy in essence.
But until recently, and he believes deeply mistaken.
He soon dies, a new story begins