Текст песни Михаил Елизаров - Ассасин

And my dad assassin-assassin.
He has a huge dagger curve.
At the kinal dioxin, dioxin.
And so that no one would offend him.

Assassin Assassin ...
A quiet creak of moccasins.
Where are you an assassin?
To the store, to the store ...

Here's a passer-by to him ran up,
says: "Assassin-Assassin,
just hide your dangerous dagger,
We'll put off all this for you. "

Assassin-Assassin, gentle rustle of aspens.
What do you eat assassin? An orange-orange?

I'd like Dad, too, was an assassin,
If only I had the strength.
I would also have a dagger on the dagger
It was applied.

But I do not assassin drink novopassin
And I drink kerosene, and I'm not an assassin.