Текст песни Buhar Jerreau - Круглый год безделий

As apple blossoms and snow melts near
Two years earlier, breathing in the spring
I would be delighted but ...
Enough that it is just a tree
I probably look silly in clubs
Like now , for example, sit, unrolls lips
Remember the words of edification Abaya
And here is the feeling that I like on the job
I'm certainly no hypocrite I'm not ugly
But if you analyze , think , I wonder
How do these people in robes of Italy
Roam in intelligence opposite genitals
Someone is going to Amsterdam in search of beautiful ladies
Who then serve local hubbub
Friends thank you I leave the institution
Do not worry I'm fine it's just a tree

The difference here is not seen alive or dead
Between price and value between being and life
Throughout fun with the money without money
The main thing all year round idleness

Let bald head fall on my head tomorrow
And perhaps you offer great implantation
Return topknot or shag or as
But I politely refuse and it's not about the money