Текст песни Грек Маринин - Пушистые Сны

the sun
not dostuchitsya window
not only to you
In your lair always dark

On the soft bed of fallen
you hard, fast asleep
legs spread spaciously
somewhere in a dream soar

Morpheus will bring
Bananas and milk
after them you beckon
and you will go far.

the sun
not reach resigns
you wake up
sleep to tail

Another hour, followed by another
I will continue to sleep, so I did not wake .
I sleep for a long time and I see hundreds of beautiful dreams
because I sing twenty of twenty-four hours.