Текст песни Влад Соколовский, Дакота и КуБа - Маленький мальчик идёт на войну...

Jumping through the puddles
Over the concerns flying
He serves the transparency of the sky
The infinity of the dreams are litter.

Sun splashes tremble on eyelashes,
He is a wave of scarlet Green fairy tales.
Behind the back of the dawn clubs
Sad joy in the morning ...

Little boy goes to war,
There he will meet heavenly ruin.
There among stars he is looking for one
The one is not to describe the words.
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