Текст песни Александр Кальянов - Когда мужчине 40 лет

When a man forty years
It's time to answer,
It's time to answer
Before God and man.

All those tears that caused,
All those tears that caused,
All those tears that caused
He goes sideways.

Up to forty to forty
Grab your luck by the horns,
Grab your luck by the horns
At the fair we are leaping

A forty foot from the fair
With an empty bag bredёm Tishkov,
With an empty bag bredёm Tishkov
Rob - weeping.

When a man forty years
He must give yourself advice
He must give yourself advice
From yarmarok- away.

There can not be fooled - you do not sell
Be fooled - the mere shopkeeper,
Be fooled - the very torgash-
This is the law of sale.

Up to forty to forty
Grab your luck by the horns,
Grab your luck by the horns
At the fair we are leaping

A forty foot from the fair
With an empty bag bredёm Tishkov,
With an empty bag bredёm Tishkov
Rob - weeping.

When a man forty years
His life in the colors gray,
His life was painted in gray
But if you do not light chestnut

Whether gray dappled horse
And do not sell bazaar day,
You can not sell that day bazaar
No apple with skin.

Up to forty to forty
Grab your luck by the horns,
Grab your luck by the horns
At the fair we are leaping

A forty foot from the fair
With an empty bag bredёm Tishkov
Rob - crying,
Rob - weeping.

Rob - weeping.