Текст песни Саша Рыжий и Таня - Нелюбимые Глаза

Unloved eyes
(Text: E. Maksimenko
Span. Sasha Red and Tanya, c. No time)

Not favorite eyes, oh, not loved,
And why did I get married?
For the sake of the glory and richness, the tears of Lila at the stream,
I wished a weaving vine!

Me Mamka began to be jealous
To the honor of the girl - in her women's beauty.
So that he grew not just a soup with lubricate,
I knew that for one my braid.

And I gone foreign films,
I wanted to live free, naughty,
And as a bird of that spring, grinding
And the guys loved everyone in vain.

Did not seek for the soul and life of her husband,
Only money yes hide on the mind!
It turned out to be a fifth point right in the puddle
With Lysim Uncle, and not with a prince on horse!

And now there is a gilt in the cage!
There is no joy, only tears with a river,
That chasing the female-poultry praised
Gorky, my mom, bless to be like that.