Текст песни Непонятно...... - У осминога 8 ног а ему все мало....БЕЗ СЛОВ

At eight legs octopus,
Ask you are an octopus,
For a man this much!
And for all his little feet!
Chagall he boldly along the bottom,
And it uneasy element,
And about it I write poetry,
And if you give him one?
Boogie in the style of "octopus".
Boogie in the style of "eight legs".
Boogie in the style of "octopus".
Boogie in the style of "eight arms."
Boogie in the style of "eight legs"
Boogie in the style of "octopus".
At octopus quiet hour,
He rests in the rhythms of blues
And almost transparent jellyfish
He purrs trendy jazz.
And the rest eight feet,
In playboy octopus
It has been quite a few it is expensive,
He would have to take care of their feet.
Boogie in the style of "octopus".
Boogie in the style of "eight legs".
Boogie in the style of "octopus".
Boogie in the style of "eight arms."
Boogie in the style of "eight legs".
Boogie in the style of "octopus".