Текст песни Дядя Го - От огня вспять

Fire back the leg to align
In the water to put the eye - fish for dinner
Do not look up, where love - heat
Do not go to the door - there's not a knock your

On the grass sleeping pleasure to
Fire back the gate of love
Teach me wading distance
Teach me something belezna Mountains

I bowed lower than herbs, and I will become
Pain hot stone drunk
And the hand betrothed from the oven to the table Yes
And tired cute forehead yes to the cross

A drop in the black snow falls
Creek last cries of crows in the sky
Yes, do not be a fierce battle is now here