Lyrics ВВ - О, гей, мамо, гей, хлопцi грають

He was walking down the street of the village
There is wind in your pockets
The face plays like a spring booze

What does not bloom will grow
As my grandfather says
Mint the grass near the house
Grits should not be followed
Chorus:
Oh gay mom gay guys play
About gay gay near the village council
Oh gay gay in the club are not allowed
Hey, they're so patty

It's time to have a house
Dad is driving something in the barn
A bumblebee bites me through the cobblestones

A cloud floats in the sky
Like a little zeppelin
And the grandmother entered the attic
In the sky on a ladder on horseradish