Мамору - Листья падают с берёз - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Estya falls from birches from them, you are lying that you will take vryatli you will describe it in the poet's memory

After all, wandering shadows run around the light with snow covering only the milimiters

you walk around the clearing and the cold autumn has come to the peak in the body

Winter is a dear home native, but there is nothing forever in the world in this world a lot of rot

A lot of pathos and pretty whores winter with snow everything will tame everything after

But this will not remember everything goes on its own way

The New Year goes closer to us all the tables are bought by all children and fireworks from the heart

Family family all friends, sons are in the old year, because a good bad one will leave with him

And the chimes were struck and finished champagne and we all went for a walk for the New Year to celebrate everything

upset and drink a little and start firefighters and run the pitsy there

Well, just relax for example, play snowballs and give out gifts and friends in the snow bathe

On this day I wish you to release that old trash that did not give you to live and interfered with deeds all year

This will not happen anymore and the whole Budkt is good and we will always be glad to see you in your circle

And I don’t wait for another, because all together is more fun to be lonely, I can't be

After all, it happens in Zhizni that a fool is so mistaken and got into a dark darkness and rolled up in a ravine there

And not every currently bold and courageous but not deceitful and corrupt, but if you are so.

plunge with your head, do not forget about peace about children and a family about my wife and the whole family I will help with this

Well, how can you really be I can solve for everyone, someone has a job there is a plane that has a wife there

And the child is waiting for you there and there are a full mouth of the amaraal one you are a freak and you are not waiting for you as you forgot

You have fun with your family with whores and here I did not lie to you, they saw you a little one on a party in a sweet clob you blitched for

bar and drank beer like a fool, but maybe you are an overwhelming head with your head, you will pass it before

After all, at home it will take the way to the Magaz will go and the gift there will find there he left the Magaz and directly home

The wife opens the door and screams again, she goes out the door of the son and he gives the plane she is shocked by him

and forgiven for one