Текст песни А. Лаэртский - Пока Жарился Хряк

Other songs were
And there were other words
And the guitar sound differently
While roasted boar
In another water flowed
Other verses rolled
And it was like that warmer
While roasted boar
There were a lot of love
How much was the love
And what was nice is your opinion
While roasted boar
As the sun was shining, we
Reflected in the windows of houses
And I loved asphalt grass
While roasted boar
And the rhythm was more difficult
And yet all sounded
While no one could guess
Why roasted boar
On the corner of the head of the table
So that just sparks from his eyes
Half glasses with wine
There also and roasted boar
Crashed fool does
I crashed for a dick
How fun was here
While roasted boar
Why did not I born a daughter Alla Pugacheva?
And why I was born daughter of the investigator?