Lyrics 355.Суп Харчо - Качалка кресло

I compose lyrics for my songs
Because somewhere I have you
Because it seems that there are not so many years
But from somewhere flies, flies and "hello"
I have not bought a rocking chair
In the meantime, looking for a place

Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
I am looking for a place
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
I am looking for a place

I remember a couple of childhood stories
Kiss and for some reason pasta pesto
A couple of phrases kill just right
What then was already without us
And somehow it became crowded in the city
Flew to find my place

Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Search your place
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Search your place

I told my grandfather: how did you go to the bayonet?
What did you see there and how did you come home?
Dough is kneaded in sinewy hands
Live granddaughter look for your place

Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Look for your place
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Dali-dali-do
Look for your place
Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali
Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali
Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali
Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali Dali

I compose lyrics for my songs
Because somewhere I have you