Текст песни Лесоповал - Личное Свидание

Private rendezvous,
Love otvychnaya,
The wife does not know how
Behave!
Soul hurry
And the oven is heated,
And I still do not have the same
And thirty!

CHORUS:
Private meeting,
How many expectations!
On the wall, on the clocks,
Arrows run!
Soon the sun will be hidden,
And his wife burst into tears,
And me, iris,
Convoys obscured.

Private rendezvous,
Koechka usual,
Watch for a short,
State house!
My Beauty
As for the hand,
And I myself have
I burn with fire.

CHORUS:

Rendezvous over,
And I will remember
Some few
Parting words
And a short while our
Barack filled
French odor
Her spirits.

CHORUS: / 2 times /
And I iris
Convoys will lead ...