Текст песни Диверсанты - Маленькая принцесса

Somewhere in the wilderness of the emerald forest
My little princess sleeps
I even hear her lyrical snoring
cap-cap drip tears
in love with the head of the headboard
And even though his heart-leather heart
he wants to know that
She loves
and sishcheaaaaa and sishcheaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

She loves flute and chocolate
and he cautious two steps back
So as not to move the moths of her sleep
Potion boils in magic pots
What gives her gods and stallors
Barbari sold her fanfare organ

and sishcheaaaaa and sishcheaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Dreams swim in a magic cake
over his head his lobby
He writes her golden poems
On the droplets of the sky
and lines are light

and sishcheaaaaa and sishcheaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Sleep my Agidel
Wear threw the rope on fir
He was her little prince
but she could not argue him
just take and kiss
Night tightened the guy robbing brown blizzards
it turns road spindle spindle spindle
and sishcheaaaaa and sishcheaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa