Naska Little B. - Return of the Legend
- Mom, Mom , and tell me about Carlson ?
- Oh, Carlson ... He's flown , but promised to return ...
Verse 1 :
Wound- propeller roared near windows
Dull gray urban skyscrapers.
Simple carefree uncle button
Do not miss a single party .
For a jar of jam will turnips ,
Toddler 's parents were blind -
Given access to such a freak ,
Stock conservation parlay .
He flew to heaven , but refused engine.
Why did he fly , cooler ride a Peugeot .
Turn nine days the bell sounded at the door ,
There was Karlisonchik , and in the hands of the propeller.
Will no longer fly, yet want to live as long as
Sooner you say & quot; While ! & Quot; - I'm in the prime of a man no matter where .
- Mom, what happened?
- And then - the chorus!
Pref (2 times) :
He flew away , but promised to return ,
At the meeting we eat buns on an empty stomach .
Propeller framed hang for memory
Carlson - a legend , he's such a one !
Verse 2 :
Around the fall all the crazy plans
Sleepless nights alarmed mother
Where have again lost the baby ?
And as always , he flaunts on the roofs .
Carlson treats from an unknown illness ,
Believing that candy is much more useful
Than any pills , medicine , medication,
The method , which is safer .
And what's next , what all this lead to?
Domomuchitelnitsu hired , so without further ado
House arrest closed toddler
Konroliruya his every misstep .
Without the propeller , just walk
Our hero without hesitation to help come .
Strict convoy struck charm ,
Everything under control and ointments
Hooray, hooray ! Carlson is back!
Pref (2 times) :
He flew away , but promised to return ,
At the meeting we eat buns on an empty stomach .
Propeller framed hang for memory
Carlson - a legend , he's such a one !
