Текст песни Александр Левин - Муж лежал на солнцепеке...

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Husband lying in the sun ,
ate fried things ,
baked wife
the time before the output .
Pieces of smoked blue ,
smelled the smell , muttered
and pleasantly tickled
husband inside him.

And his wife in the pan
husband made ​​pickles ,
getting out briefly
polimonit - salt.
This good wife ,
as a native sergeant ,
husband pieces and Lyulyakov
ispekala to hell .

Husband lying in the sun
all unfeeling , cruel ,
not stroking wife
below sensual back.
Or simply mocked ,
whether asleep in the sun ,
fending off thick Muchow
Sleeping languid hand.

And his wife is in the pan !
And his wife Lyulyakov !
Here they are bastards
all men in the world !