Текст песни Евгений Исакевич - Паутина

Turn pink clouds in the sky, as before,
Sun has entered the house with yellow wheel.
I noticed a spider on his clothes
At the hour when the night fog melts like a dream.

Do not raise a hand blow to the team, "Attention!"
To reset the spider in the dusty grass,
And for me crawling spider, a small but bold,
He creeping distance on the sleeve.

All teams to transcend shaggy beast,
After all the enemies in the spider is not certain.
He climbed up on his shoulder and froze on the spot,
And glistens in the sun like star.

And while the rascal is alive, believe it is easy to us
With this kind of useful, we do not ban,
That land belongs to small insects.
What is the nature of the web.

That's why - you never know! - So severe face,
Become greats destined to other,
Because you do not drive, do not move,
Because in this moment, our national anthem is played.