Badda Boo - Friends

My dear friends, friends, friends I clap my hands, hands, hands I wish the good days starts I wish the bad days ends I learn to fly Like butterfly And every day I born And every night I die It's my life It's my own It's my way To my home Leaves Yellow leaves are falling down And I'm falling with leaves Crass Grass is green growing up And I'm growing with grass Here I'm And I'm looking at you And you’re looking at me And I say, I say Я говорю раз, два, три My dear friends, friends, friends I clap my hands, hands, hands I wish the good days starts I wish the bad days ends I learn to fly Like butterfly And every day I born And every night I die If I can swim I think it's good If I can sing I know I should I like to dance But I hate to wait Maybe it's my chance Or perhaps it's late Cold night And I'm dancing on ice And it's broken with me But it's all right Cuz there’s coming sunrise And it saves me indeed Here I am I have different roles And I'm doing my choice And here are you Remember my words And remember my voice