Текст песни Серебряная Свадьба - Бумажка

I shall be the fate of
dispassionate and bright
as the breeze carries
toilet paper
below the clouds
and below the roof
but still high ... .. vysoko..vysoko
you -co -co
Now I am standing on a rock
let me throw myself into the sea
that my life is preparing
joy or sorrow
It may puzzle
It can not hurt
because the grasshopper jumps
and where you do not see
life log
sawdust and death
God is the owner of the sawmill
I won the bug in the corner
nothing got under the saw
I won the bug in the corner
nothing got under the saw