Текст песни Сплин - Сказочный леший

You know, our fairy-tale lice
From the city of long hair
Yes, here it comes, why is he amusing -
To tears...
Hey, I'm catching golden moments
With a breathtaking butterfly net
Tell me if you drank this cup of tea
To the dregs?

And time - did you stake a glass with pykami?
And the bones fell to six!
And how many krestov has risen above hills -
Do not count ...
But people, I know, are still pretty,
In a nerve-wracking mood,
And the rivers in the spring, so pepspasny pazlivy,
Leave ...

Hy what, I'm viscous, from the last fret
The last "salt" rolled out,
A sip of unspeakably vkisnejshego poison -
And all ...