Я б не раскрыл всех дел если б не друг мой доктор ватсон текст песни
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Избивал, хлестал я тело в морге под шикарный бит.
Имя - Шерлок Холмс. Ищите дом вы мой на Бейкер стрит.
Сижу тут босой. В пижаму одет.
Хорошо, что нашёл на полу пистолет.
У людей очки одеты на носы.
Тушью вывел чётко я шикарные усы.
I would not have opened all the cases,
If it were not for my friend, Doctor Watson.
Yes, I'm hunted,
I collect the evidence
And I'm terribly cool!
I go so steep in the apartment: "How?"
And I pull the gate!
I'm hooked on killing.
My name is Sherlock!
Dirt under the ring!
She was hot.
And Leistreid is like this:
"It was a failure!"
I'll find a suitcase,
& quot; like a piece of cake & quot ;.
For all the pink madam -
The omission of the enemy.
Put the sheet on, and John sits next to him.
That would wash it .
You Th, without pants or what?
Without.
Heck! And I do not want to dress!
Watson dedicated me a post in which he praised me.
I studied sneakers. Someone in them walked day by day.
Beating, I whipped the body in the morgue under a chic bit.
The name is Sherlock Holmes. Look for a house you're on at Baker Street.
I'm going to jump.
I'm going to jump.
No, seriously, stay where you are.
Farewell, John.
Sherlock!
I'm sitting barefoot here. He is dressed in pajamas.
It's good that I found a gun on the floor.
People wear spectacles on their noses.
In the ink I brought out a clear, chic mustache.
Zdarov, zdarov, comrade, comrade!
But, only John is not happy to be resurrected.
I looked at the sneakers, opened their secrets.
Moriarty is this:
& quot; He found out all the answers & quot;
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