Текст песни Душечка Солженицына - Сова

You're barely alive
But you dance to the words.
And they are not so bad:
Well, almost poetry.

You say, “Get away
And smaller cunts. "
You have no shame.
There is live water.

The head is buzzing in the afternoon
Because an owl.

Not looking at me
Mutish with ginger root.
He barely knows you
But with an electronic beer.

The best trip in the world
Gives you Kombucha.
I'm sitting on the sidelines
And smaller pizhu.

You are an owl.

The head is buzzing in the afternoon
Because an owl.

You are my favorite owl.