Текст песни Голуби и Безумные Кашевары - Чистые девы

He was young and demoniac
And it is pure
And his wily glance
She conquered her mouth
He gave his view of Easter
Virgo whole year
And tore cheeky youngster
Precious fruit
Where are you where you are pure virgins
Took out scoundrels
Your sweet tunes
But trouble came to the country
The enemy hordes of barking
And I went to war
The young rascal
The boots in boots
Wounded was our lad
From under the skin spongy
Blood flowed through armor
Gone where you righteous morals
Soul rob young ones who are wrong
In the ninth year she gave birth to an elephant
With a secret mark on corn
The silk jacket
And he trampled her
Evil eyes destinies
And the people murmured then - Jesus Christ
They cry and laugh in the sky Cherubs
But God works in mysterious ways
Angels in underwear crying and laughing
Humane tears sky otolyutsya