Текст песни Клуб Унылых Лиц - Улица Привозная

It was dark on the panel Lyuska night
In the teeth of her painted spit bong.
Here scoops with a tight belly sweaty fraer
And he said: "What a beautiful evening!"
And he said: "What a beautiful ..."
Oh, you ...

Imported Street, gop-stop - crustaceans and a beer!
Imported Street, gop-stop - and quiet and dark!

She took from the pocket of my father's Lyuska "Walter"
What fascinated customers like viper.
And the wind in the night in the trunk of a cold whizzed
With no fear in the dark Lyuska eyes.
With no self-pity in her eyes ...
Oh, you ...

Imported Street, gop-stop - shines the cold barrel!
Imported Street, gop-stop - and quiet and dark!

Schitsik parted with scanty purse and ring,
And even with the life goodbye in a hurry.
A wicked girl grinned cheekily,
And he turned around in high heels.
And I turned around and was going to leave ...
Oh, you ...

Imported Street, gop-stop - whistles empty pocket!
Imported Street, gop-stop - and the lives of its hype!

And this agent was pepper Detective Bureau,
And when Lyuska unfurled back,
Four bullets in the darkness caught up with her,
And we put to bed on a dirty street.
On the bridge - in the blood, eyes to the sky ....
Oh, you ....

Imported Street, gop-stop - and quiet and dark!
Imported Street, gop-stop - crustaceans and a beer!