The Who - Борис паук
черный мохнатый и маленький
вот он уже повис над моей головой
на паутинке
борис паук
борис паук
а теперь упал на пол
и ползет в дверь комнаты
может он испуган как я
где он сейчас я не вижу
борис паук
борис паук
ползи ползи тяни тяни
ползи ползи тяни ползи
тяни
ползи
вот паучка зашиб мяч
и он кажется обездвижен
сдох надо бы убедиться
швырну-ка я в него книжку
борис паук
борис паук
ползи ползи тяни тяни
ползи ползи тяни ползи
тяни
ползи
он пришел к логическому концу
и ничего уже не исправть
паучок больше не поползет
в землю впечатан
борис паук
борис паук
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BORIS THE SPIDER
J.Entwistle
Look, he's crawling up my wall
Black and hairy, very small
Now he's up above my head
Hanging by a little thread
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Now he's dropped on to the floor
Heading for the bedroom door
Maybe he's as scared as me
Where's he gone now, I can't see
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Creepy, crawly
Creepy, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
There he is wrapped in a ball
Doesn't seem to move at all
Perhaps he's dead, I'll just make sure
Pick this book up off the floor
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Creepy, crawly
Creepy, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly
He's come to a sticky end
Don't think he will ever mend
Never more will he crawl 'round
He's embedded in the ground
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
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