Текст песни V.FoXX - Демисезонный Блюз - шутошная плясовая

Hit it, honey, clap your hands
I caught your joke long ago
Let the stars stare out the window
Owl stares moon

Let our shadows dance
We will give them freedom of action
The blues play, but not the fall
Spring season. Our song.

Take it, honey, accordion,
Play the demi-season blues
And I clap my hands
and laugh at the universe

Our shadows tremble in dance
And you don’t hope for them,
Well-well-well-well and let it, because we don’t give a damn
Moon and stars are insidious atrocities)

Hit it, sweetheart, galosh
Into the spruce bells
It hurts the sound is good
Sorry you did not cut it)

We split the joke bell
And we hammer a big "crutch"
Aspen stake grace
All the dust will shake off all ears
Look out the window at these stars
And rest your tongue on any star
After all, space is probably created
To make faces with us

but I saw the whole cosmos in a coffin
Heroism is torn from the soul
And for you any star
I can put out a spit)
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