Пусть бегут неуклюже (минус) - Пусть бегут неуклюже пешеходы по лужам | Текст песни

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Let pedestrians hurry
With their eyes full of worry,
In the pools picking out their way,
They’re surprised at my folly –
Why I am so jolly
On this gloomy and dull rainy day.

I am playing my garmoshka
For all passers-by to hear.
It’s a pity we’ve a birthday
Only once a year.

Then a wizard comes flying
In a blue helicopter,
He will show me a film in a way,
Several hundred sweet ices
He will give me and wish me
Many happy returns of the day.

I am playing my garmoshka
For all passers-by to hear.
It’s a pity we’ve a birthday
Only once a year.

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