Пожарный Кран - Принц На Белом Коне - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The average princess of the planet Earth, from solar California to Nalaskaya Urengoy, is waiting for a beautiful prince. But not every ready to accept the fact that he will arrive on a white horse, but on the old broken cart.

You know, Princess, I am a prince on a white horse

Favor of Fate I changed it on the cart

So I sit still without a king in my head

Rejoicing the sun, rain and first snow

See, the princess, I firmly sit on the beans

Except the soul nothing left for the soul

His name is sometimes in my mouth

And otherwise I'm the same as everything that would not be

Well, it's mV, all sit on seven drafts,

Cross crossing unclean hands

And saints less than in the church than in the tops

And faith we have a substitute for a boredom drug

My heart, you are still folding

My faith, you still walk in a circle

Happiness mine that you are so silent

Give a horse and quietly cut off the knife

My joy, the blizzard will begin very soon

Snow hurts with head and me and cart

I wanted to hear the drops again

So what should I be: curse or sing praise to God?

So you see, the princess, I am a prince on a white horse

Favor of Fate I changed it on the cart

So I still live without a king in my head

Rejoice in the sun, rain and first snow ..