Текст песни Ploho - Здесь ему были безумно рады

Here he was madly glad ,
There certainly are glad to do for everyone.
He smiled at the beginning of the facades of houses ,
And now the color of his face close to the paper .
For a long time no one hears his cries ,
And his pocket - a sieve.
On the one hand it offers flyweights peaks
And on the other - you yourself know that .