Life was sweeping, like new fallen snow,
Booted out without a cause,
Someone cancel all the bad words,
There is no need for them anymore.
What is happenning now with all of us
All to penis and up to the phallus?
Nothing left of the other words,
All to penis and up to the phallus!
All to penis and up to the phallus!
Over the river bend like a willow,
Understanding of what was happenning,
Someone cancel all the bad words,
Everything unobtrusively beautiful.
What is happenning now with all of us,
All to penis and up to phallus?
Nothing left of the other words,
All to penis and up to phallus!
All to penis and up to phallus !
And around, not looking like anything,
Our being not build like a puzzles,
And, unnamed," beetween the legs",
So is "fiasco", not in Russian as well.
What is happenning now with all of us,
All to penis and up to phallus ?
Nothing left of the other words,
All to penis and up to phallus!
All to penis and up to phallus!