Текст песни Shurup - Свинопас

Lived in the light of the young, lonely prince
And in the next kingdom among different persons
He found his princess
And then said his feet.

He gave her roses and wrote poems
And read it prose, and she hee chi
He gave her a nightingale, but Hip Hop was drowned.

And he returned home, and became completely different
He changed his old nickname, and a jeep on a limousine
He left the house,
But this is not an end

And then he smeared a mini-laptop miracle
What is able to guess what cooks cook
And the princess asked to find out what he wanted in return.

He replied that he really appreciates his know-how
Kisses one hundred princess or hands
And the princess agreed to go with him,
But only in Privat

And when the curtains loosened, the dawn came
And she revealed her eyes, and there is no
He left her a short message
I do not return back

You did not take roses, me, and nightingale
And for a pitiful iron, you were mine
You leave it yourself, just not me!