Gnomes
There are dwarfs in California..
Ай, Лю-лю
And holding on to a straw, I sing a song - "we are little gopniki, sorry-gnomes from under the straw and our sneakers and sambrero from Franco Nero"...
Tonight, everyone's on a visit to the carnoval, where the turkey cackles with a slapping lip and the awakened breika hovers over you...
So it will be, my dear, as long as You and I are with me...
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