Текст песни Диалог - Заяц в облаках

They say - do not stand, do not stand
On the mountain, the mountain steep.
They say that the best shot -
This is a shot idle

They say one season
Oak tree in a mountain ash was in love
But afraid to move
To her way through it

They say - do not cut and mer
To himself do not believe,
Wipe your feet dry your hands
And open the door with a smile

People talk business
Those who are on the edge - do not burn
Old people are not taught in vain
Whose face in Kalashny number.

Like a schoolboy at the blackboard
I stand and rub whiskey
Here believe them tired
And hanged from depression

Bunny Rides in the clouds
He walks the boy in her arms
I, perhaps, only this
I carried to their pupils