Danet - Мишка Коала - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Not crying koala

A holiday will come on your street

I will take a quilted jacket, or just a dressing gown, a bottle of foil from under Fruto Nanny

I'm sorry ! Can I sit down to sit down? We overwhelm Kala paid by cash.

One puff - breathe koala little

Under the whisper of my lice

Expand the imagination ...

My movement is the pubic lesion

And to be more accurate - resistance,

Since they have a whole army

We will be angrier, eat Nesvik

And slowly, by soon, let's go inside to the mother's ghetto

Where it all started - my childhood.

I was a simple white drop, but very tagged like Kerzhakov in a parallel universe

And if not for Robin Hood, Baba Yaga and Evil Snakes - would be notorious good gay

And at that moment of a long time

On TV, watching adhesive advertisements

Which Koala and I breathe for inspiration and for consideration of kumar and ideas.

And I, leaning back in the stool, imagine how I am food in the Dao of Nexia,

With a belly khachik or a Jew,

Who has a weed to the knee.

And from the window I see a bear Coala,

With three cats, he floats along the river from the ocean, and evil gypsies stand in the circle, begging to buy chiseled stones ...

A second later, we will exhale the breathless air, we will relax the anus, not in a hurry, until it’s too late, opening our eyes from the space in the sky of the star.

A minute later, I realized that it was already a little late and I probably had to go to the koala,

Or to his friend-boy Kostya, who at the age of three considers himself the most adult