Механ - Футбол - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The 19th century-created football, everything is very happy, because it is Best of All.

Well, for me a game awesome.

You go on the field or in the gym, take the ball, which took or not selected, and took it into rental. Each ball has its own fragrance.

In short, the teams were formed. It would be better to two, it is for me not to run in a huge crowd, but quietly, quietly to circle, give a clear Pasik, to score in the nine.

Or brother's boys give to refine, if I do not come out, they are on picking up (just do not say opponents and aunt Nae).

In general, the battle began and did not immediately succeed. She walked two hours, but the game was equal to the fighting two shit (well, except for us).

Chorus: "You need to score, you need to score, it is impossible to rush to us! In the defense, in the attack all the guys like Makaki: Spin, rubbed, beat, beat off! Victory is close, there is not enough magic."

So our fighter dissection, blood is pioned, stop with nothing, nothing herself.

From the medical profession, we have urine, as well as saliva. Good cocktails, bartender Pour me, but not a pen.

Zaladali wounds, ready for defense.

Tactic bus is now in our course.

We are pecked, restored, Podnakopim's strength, in battle! Let them all!

Chorus: "You need to score, you need to score, it is impossible to rush to us! In the defense, in the attack all the guys like Makaki: Spin, rubbed, beat, beat off! Victory is close, there is not enough magic."

"We won! Middle, just did them! Made them, won!"