Текст песни Чертополох - Маленький львёнок

The old gray concrete jungle
Born on a small red-haired lion.
Leo had gone to fight in the Pampas
A mother was left to wash diapers.
She growled in my ear son
Leading claws on skin-atlas
You do not Eat, Eat not not Eat, my son carrion
Try to eat grouse and pineapple.

And tell yourself - presto!
Jump failing to
Remember, there is a button in the elevator - stop!
And you, though small, but still a lion.

Lion squinted against the bright sun
He liked to play with the turtle
But time is sprinkled red soul okontsa
And the turtle into its shell is gone and there has died of fright.
He beat opponents without feeling pain
As soon as swallowing blood from the broken eyebrows on zaparke
A lioness loved only the wild
And the notion he had of the zoo.

And he said to himself - presto!
Jump failing to
He knew that in the elevator of a button - stop!
And he even strange, but it's still a lion.

But once in the bush euphorbia
He saw the eagle with a broken wing.
And for a long, long, long time he otpaival her tea
Stretching under the wings of her own house.
At night, we heard the birds
And spread a rumor
Beautiful beautiful eagle scream
And the terrible roar of the mighty lion.
And if someone is under the shadow of the crown
I tried to get in their home
Eagle snout, snouts, claws digging earth
A lion shows his teeth fang mouth.

And he said to himself - presto!
Before the fatal jump squatting
He forgot where the button - stop!
He recalled that it lives lion.

The old gray concrete jungle
Born on a small red-haired cub