Текст песни Александр Каневский - Овечка

Solo :
With you , I met half a year ,
Soul married , I loved you .
But the thunder of heaven bummed Cupid
Nude turned wolf without skins.

Chorus:
What lamb you were ... ( Oh la la la ... )
Affectionate, gentle and kind,
The aroma of your lips . And proud .
Ruthless grip firm
The knife pierced the throat

Solo :
There was a deserted land fields
Where do we put the works of all the days.
No trees , the sun , or a crane .
Only a salty river , dead land .