Текст песни Дездемон Сидоров - Иван

Ivan bought for the ruble sky
In a closed room, love,
Snow sparkles city gray
Ivan does not like doctors
Ivan does not like when they climb,
And breathe in the soul
When it is cut into parts,
And get to the light, outward
Ivan reads paint books
Grabs angels for wings
Ivan does not like the colors of Cassack,
And noise boots on star dust,
Ivan bathes under the sun
Ivan tolerate can not lie
When everything just gets
Ivan drags the knife
Ivan laughs good in the morning
Sings rainy nights
In the morning to sleep Ivan lies
What wishes us and with you!