Lyrics Загадки для сфинкса - На юг, мой друг

To the south, my friend
We are birds, wings are cutting clouds
From the wounds go water
They will be covered only by laughter.
Baby, that the first time hedgehog saw
He got lost
Mixed up the streets and countries
And the forest is quite far away
Have to wait for dawn
The boy ran into the kitchen: "Mom! ..
Under my bed a hedgehog, let him
feed? "

Poem - Vsevolod Fedotov