Текст песни Александр Басов - Француженка

I got lost in the crowd,
In the maze of colors and shades,
And I forget the way home.
I remember the eye magic light
And I read in them a simple answer:
"Why I'm sick of you"

The French, French, France's Nicole
Contused I have a cold I was, I was awakened by you

I tried to forget you,
Only my heart was crying like a child,
Surprising idle onlookers.
Like a black-and-white movie,
Memory tsedit only bitter wine.
Without you in my heart is not so!

The French, French, France's Nicole
Contused I have a cold I was, I was awakened by you

But in the far north is not growing hemp.
There are deer running around and walruses as repya.
Year as the radio did not work,
And nobody knows where it is - France