Бабкины внуки - Тарантасик - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

1. Lips bees - they collected honey, gave it ... but that? Hands - birds called the sun ... They drowned in the blue sky! I’ll look after them in the embroidery of the blue sky and the harness after the harness I in Tarantasik is a couple of bay ones. Chorus: And there, behind the mountain, behind the high mountain, and there, behind the river, behind a wide river, where the dawn poured fog with milk, walks a cute on dew barefoot. Loss 2. rang, bells began to play, but in the arc! Horses-stand-up tarantasik divided up to slaughter! According to lanes with thunder - dust and button accordion, but men smirked on the bumps and women reasoned! Chorus: And there, behind the mountain, behind the high mountain, and there, behind the river, behind a wide river, where the dawn poured fog with milk, walks a cute on dew barefoot. Loss 3. With the Sun in a hide and seek in rifs, we played like children. And to the meeting - the husband is jealous - the young July wind! It pushes into the chest, does not let it out, all over the eyes of all dust. He knows everything and does not want to meet you today. Chorus: And there, behind the mountain, behind the high mountain, and there, behind the river, behind a wide river, where the dawn poured fog with milk, walks a cute on dew barefoot.