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Я сошью себе рубаху из крапивного листа,
Чтобы тело не потело, не зудело никогда.
Чтобы тело не потело, не зудело никогда.
Я сошью себе рубаху из крапивного листа,
Чтобы тело не потело, не зудело никогда.
Чтобы тело не потело, не зудело никогда.
Я сошью себе рубаху из крапивного листа,
Чтобы тело не потело, не зудело никогда.
Чтобы тело не потело, не зудело никогда. Tramp
What had not walked, the light does not tire -
What gift of shoes worn out .
Where would never met anyone who just
Mending shoes for nothing bums.
I was very lucky with the calendar -
We always bums, imagine the number of red!
Is red sun disc at sunset -
So off, imagine tomorrow I!
I sew his shirt of nettle leaf,
That the body did not sweat, do not itch never .
That the body did not sweat, do not itch never .
What had not walked, the light does not tire -
All rain coats worn on the shoulders.
Where would never met anyone who just
All for nothing better than a nightingale sang.
Where to put your house - I not decided yet
Only I know - the house will do without a lock.
Will be in the house blazing hearth,
For vagabonds all doors will be wide open I!
I sew his shirt of nettle leaf,
That the body did not sweat, do not itch never .
That the body did not sweat, do not itch never .
What had not walked, the light does not tire -
What gift of shoes worn out .
Where would never met anyone who just
Mending shoes for nothing bums.
I was very lucky with the calendar -
We always bums, imagine the number of red!
Is red sun disc at sunset -
So off, imagine tomorrow I!
I sew his shirt of nettle leaf,
That the body did not sweat, do not itch never .
That the body did not sweat, do not itch never .
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