Текст песни 12 - ИЗО

Let's stay free,
Gouache and brushes throw at his feet ,
And let my drawings were not logic
I painted it in a different way .
Let's paintings become stories ,
Today I paint colors.
Did you check the scale
Put us otsenochku ,
After all, we can not draw any other way.

Chorus : 100 strokes again
Squirrel brush ,
loved to draw
Autumn leaves.
100 strokes again ,
And the subject is no more.