Текст песни Сергей Бабкин - Париж

dokurivaya cigarette erasing makeup
napkin under his arm nymphet
Guard clears passage
leave through the back door
did you get into the most it is not a movie
roknrollnaya life is not candy baby
you wanted to romance dissolve their bows
a bird flew into the cage with wine
will not pregnant, just a little drunk
but you're still talking
he promised to take you to Paris
make the bride instead of the oh oh oh
and you soar in the clouds, you will not be persuaded
and there are no forces to shout you stand stand stand

the whole night like a dream like a picture from a magazine
icicle fell to the bottom of the glass ding Buddhism
and that you did not know now wait for the final
Melody has played to the end of the coveted
Think before you caught on live bait