canção

-Dad, sing me a song of your generation. -Hm. look around, look back, the spirits want to contact you, the world is not what it seems...

-Dad, sing me a song of your generation. -hmm.. pokemon! we can do anything! you and me! the whole world is waiting for salvation! pokemon! We are entering into an equal battle! po-ke-mon!!!

after forty years: -Grandma, sing a song of your youth. -September is burning. the killer is crying. but he could not do otherwise.

When you listen to Russian chanson, you get the impression that prison is the most wonderful place on earth, where talented, educated people who love their mothers are sitting.

tired toys are sleeping, books are sleeping, you're not sleeping, you're crazy, you have to get up at seven

and the song of the Bremen musicians: “We came to you for an hour, but hurry up and love us!” No. - is it really about musicians?

During the mating season, human males throw songs to the females on the wall, the female will like the song of the most attractive male

"Girls like stars, stars LIKE HER!" -What kind of kakana? “And at Rika’s, and at Rika’s, girls are walking and men are walking” - WHAT ARE AURIKS? “And the fly is also a helicopter, but without a gearbox. And a dumpling is crawling along the wall, and all its knees are covered in cucumbers!” -THIS IS A GOOD SONG.