Текст песни Ворон Кутха - Варган

On the way to clouds
Ride hearse with fools
And we were sitting on the perch
And runs runs the road
Play harp play
Our own sleigh ride
Shkandybaya wheels
All fields but forests
For well-wonders
Play harp play
Play my paradise
Play harp play
Past arable land with cornflowers
Past the villages with his fists
Past the pits with taverns
Pilgrim with knots
Play harp play
But with a crutch and Kamiko
Chips, & quot; behi & quot; with bandyukov
Spetssignalami with asshole
Girls-whore with bruises
Play harp play
Play my paradise
Play harp play
It is better to do and no
The wander through the world
Will the fall after the summer
So the song is not sung
Play harp play
No roll us both ways
Past and past the tears of laughter
No nation in the fun
In the bag are his work wearing a hole
Play harp play
Play my paradise
Play harp play