Текст песни Братья Гримм - Пчела

My illusion-veil
It gives the world a strange song.
My illusion hungry
And we will link beaks together.

Shizokryly come.
La la la la la la
I sing.

Chorus:
Blow into the tube, tear the lip
We zabem at dawn.
I bee with white powder
And I do not have a number.

My illusion, like a broom,
It will move all of your roof.
It will leave you full.
Let her get some fast.

Shizokryly come.
La la la la la la
I sing.

Chorus:
Blow into the tube, tear the lip
We zabem at dawn.
I bee with white powder
And I do not have a number.

I'm the ghost with white saliva moon
I am the spirit, but tvёrdyy- with the smell of honey.
My illusions, swept away ships
Years of style and fashion.

Shizokryly come,
La la la la la la
I sing.

Chorus:
Blow into the tube, tear the lip
We zabem at dawn.
I bee with white powder
And I do not have a number.