| Letra | Ya risuyu chyernoy kraskoy,
Na stenye tupaye slova,
Dlya myenya ono nevazhna,
Dlya tyebya ono ne snova,
Dlya menya ono naprasna,
Dlya tebya neabjadima,
Ya risuyu chernoy kraskoy,
Ya risuyu kriva, kriva.
Pulya v sertse mozk na dvertsu,
Nimbi, krilya adyebaem,
Beliy plaschik,
Dushu f nyeba,
Sloshi v yaschik,
Atpuskaem.
Pulya v sertse mozk na dvertsu,
Nimbi, krilya adyebaem,
Beliy plaschik,
Dushu f nyeba,
Sloshi v yaschik,
Atpuskaem.
Vrimya snova tryadsat trisit,
Mi s taboy seychas ne fmeste,
Ty sidish f uglu I plachesh
Mozhet bit minya durachish,
Ya liublyu tebya poslushat,
Pakrivay mnye tolka dushu,
Misli zeds ne prigodyatsya.
Vremya snova tryadsat dvatsat.
Pulya v sertse mozk na dvertsu,
Nimbi, krilya adyebaem,
Beliy plaschik,
Dushu f nyeba,
Sloshi v yaschik,
Atpuskaem.
Pulya v sertse mozk na dvertsu,
Nimbi, krilya adyebaem,
Beliy plaschik,
Dushu f nyeba,
Sloshi v yaschik,
Atpuskaem. |
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