Текст песни ttypiriP - Зимой на балконе холодно а летом жарко

where she left forests bluish
marvelous pine colored leaf
he gloomily watched the whims
that note was glad ceases

and for them I wrap up a refugee
falling under fire kutyurmoy
you do not think, I do not snowdrop,
just huskies on bikes in the winter

once the forest hamlet preukrasilsya
we have built ourselves an ice rink
where morning plot seals
for the margin will be a lesson

who spent the night at a party, who have pechechki
all day priedtsya sleep
and at Prohor there are two monetochki
they would throw into the lake utrrom

zakolyshetsya steppe rang
morning bell strikes the dust
and I'm going to count that so pricked
and viselnoy boom roars

I do not laugh youngsters perplexed
I poured the sauce into dumplings
He stole a seasoning zanachenu
Auguste stigma pressed

on such a fallen sparrow
I'll dance a waltz divine
to the grandchildren of those who are already in grobushke
open to a closed ice

do not be angry, my impetuous Konyushkov
I told you a hundred songs ispel
but it is time to blood bottoms
pollinate oldest mountains white chalk

a hundred years I was in the dark
and then as much again lived
and there is no longer time to grow old
Only porridge Irkutsk normas