What is squirming in the sand?
Please don't kill me
Meditate and no one can
Please don't kill me
Life ends
Too bad
In a tiny box wooden clad
Lips move up and down in the same
Ulicka, ulicka
Met left and began in a way
Ulicka, ulicka
We sure can't prepare anything
Ulicka, ulicka
Lips move up and down in the same
Ulicka, ulicka, ulicka
Tell me I don't know the way
Please don't kill me
Very hot and far away
Please don't kill me
Sun plays higher still
In the scheme of things
I always will
Blessed I am feeling light
Please don't kill me
When the belly button sees the light
Please don't kill me
Ice cold
Fortune paid
One and only lonely face