Lyrics Дмитрий Ерофеев - 05 - Муха

The fly flew around the room, circled.
The fly flew into the kitchen slowly.
But the magazine rolled into a tube ...
I slammed the fly, someone's hand ..

There is no more flush .....
And no one flies into the kitchen ...

There is no more fly
There is no more fly
And no one flies a buzz

There is no more fly
There is no more fly
And no one flies circling