Текст песни Евгений Литвинкович - Помнишь ты меня забавной крохой

White Moon time plaited in braids ,
In your hands the fifth went to autumn.
Again the smile , I ask you, Mom !
Not the drinking life , it is too early to go ...

Chorus:
Do you remember me funny crumbs .
This -good , which -ploho .
So I do not want , and I will not.
I promise here and there forget !
He sat me down to his father's shoulders,
You say - see , hold on tight!
You know, there somewhere closer to heaven - a dream!

Fine muslin frost will form on whiskey ,
Your photo album of love will say to me .
Only you about it until the end , not all know ,
For your love a little place on earth !