Verse] Once upon a time there was a simple pencil. With a "B-A" mark on the side. From the pencil family, It's not the coolest by far. [Verse 2] He was friends with a beautiful notebook. He drew and sketched on it. He filled the sheets with himself, And then admired the beauty. [Chorus] Simple pencil He loved his drawing notebook. He got a special thrill from creation. He covered himself with writing, Sparing no effort. After all, he loved her... He loved..... [instrumental] [Bridge] Pencil shavings flew off him. He sharpened his lead, sharpening it. Becoming smaller and losing weight, He didn't expect any miracles from life. [Chorus] Simple pencil He loved his drawing notebook. He got a special thrill from creation. He covered himself with writing, Sparing no effort. After all, he loved her... He loved..... [Verse 3] And then one morning, opening the notebook. The pencil found - there is nothing to write on Someone began to tear off the blank sheets So that the pencil and the notebook would always be friends [instrumental] [outro] His soul whirled in a waltz, He leafed through his masterpieces slowly. After all, now there is no need to squeak on paper. And there is no need to endure the stationery knife... [Chorus] Simple pencil He loved the notebook for drawing. He caught a special courage From creation. He wrote himself up Sparing no effort. After all, he loved her... He loved..... [instrumental & fade] [end

Language: Russian

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Bridge

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