Chuck, Chuck, Chuck and Huck - the same age forever.
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck and Huck - they are small, only a person.
Where doplyvet their ship,
Where are their lighthouses, which bridges?
In their suitcases dried toads,
Their thoughts are pure and clean soul.
But women like Chuck and Huck's like a woman,
But women and women at war among themselves.
And for your tongue mad for a long time it used to be hanged,
But only the good guys have kindly character.
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck and Huck is slow.
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck and Huck, White Sea and Kazbek.
They have embodied in bronze,
Or, to wallow in the copper pipe.
Their way - it's just to stand in the cold,
He is loyal only to himself.
But Chuck loved the boys and the boys like Huck,
But the boys and the boys no matter who is where.
Rang them sips worked used their fingers
The keys and the strings, the rest of Balde.
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck and Huck again, running after him.
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck and Huck, McGregor and Gregory Peck.
As if Romulus and Rem priori
Sharapov-Zheglov in the flesh.
In their ears ringing unobtrusive glam,
But hardcore rumbles in the chest.
But Chuka like angels, and angels like Huck,
But the angels and the angels themselves a great deal.
Their case royalties from the publisher drive creator,
While exile clay not clogged their mouths.