Текст песни AndrFinch - перебор на гитаре

In the grass Grasshopper sat,
Just like a cucumber,
But it was exactly
A hundred years ago,
When our glorious city,
When our clean city
It was not called otherwise
As soon as the "city garden"

Our city was green -
Completely poplars and maples.
On Rabkorov street
Acacia bloomed.
And in the middle of the avenue
Ros flowerbed gladiolus
And there even frolic
Grasshoppers could.

But the years flew by.
Largely succeeded
Politician and builder
And even a businessman.
And turned the city
Our in the stone jungle
In which our grasshopper
Of course, frightened.

All the grass mowed
Trees chopped up.
Insidious frog
Do not try - do not look.
She left in the swamp -
The other day saw someone
Like our frog
The grasshopper hurried.

Looming over the city
The real threat is -
Lack of oxygen
Not just a blacksmith.
Heart disease
Always in the first place.
And soon we will come
To some end.