Текст песни Ольга Кормухина - Неприличный гражданин

He walked down the slope of a sunny day,
A minor ringing in my pocket.
He was walking, singing, music, rain,
And even danced playfully.
He walked barefoot on the pavement,
And after sternly frowned guard.

He stood at the door in a fashion store
Story fancy men.
He threw a cigarette butt in the trash did not get,
And he heard behind him: "Nahal!
You are not one of those decent men
Say exactly
You - a rude citizen!

Chorus:
Offensive citizen, walked around the city alone.
It was in the city alone, indecent citizen.

But suddenly he sees, in the crush of cars,
Old funny limousine
For he says, something about her,
With a girl sitting behind the wheel.
Well, and then it was, as always,
They are, as usual,
Gone without a trace.
No one knew where.