Текст песни Христианский Ансамбль Общества Плоской Земли - Девчонка-атеистка

In these bright days of spring
I remain not in the mood
They told me to close friends
That girl is my atheist
We walked, holding hands,
At the picnic we went across the river,
Was going to marry her, I,
But I know that it is the mother.

On her feet she shaves her hair,
Karaoke Blessed nasty voice,
Dries panties on the cross,
He lied about the Immaculate Conception.
Drinking alcohol for the gazebo,
Kissing girlfriend Sveta,
Priests are called scams
Buddhists meditate.

My heart was shattered,
Tears in his eyes, cocked brains.
Handle me waving from the window of her,
But no need of a wife.