I walked down the country road in silence, And it was empty and long. Just struck harmonica that there is urine, And silence spread her hands. CHORUS: To the floods of the village orchestra CHORUS. That triple rushed loudly and winged, CHORUS. |
I walked down the country road in silence, And it was empty and long. Just struck harmonica that there is urine, And silence spread her hands. CHORUS: To the floods of the village orchestra CHORUS. That triple rushed loudly and winged, CHORUS. |