Текст песни Денис Привалов - О черепахах

Running for the meal of the turtle,
Swim into the ocean blue.
You send you nafig,
And I stay with you.
And I remain with you,
Although sent, but you
With overstay
And crumb on the upper lip.

Running for the meal of the turtle,
Lips are enough food.
You send you nafig,
And I'm not going anywhere.
And i'm rushing to smile
Trying to estimate in the mind
Which side will get
To you preferably to me.

Here Trick runs,
Trying to get away from the male
Love ripen in the area of ​​the groin,
Emotion - in the facial zone.
And what am I worse reptile?
This question is crazy.
Now give me me or
Go you nafig herself!
Now give me me or
Go you nafig herself!