Текст песни Сергей Бабкин - Птичка залетела в клетку

C # m, F #, E, G #

C # m F # E
dokurivaya cigarette erasing makeup
G #
napkin under his arm nymphet
Guard clears the passage
leave through the back door
you get into the most it is not a movie
roknrollnaya life is not candy baby
You want romance to blossom their bows
a bird flew into the cage with wine
not be pregnant, only slightly drunk
A G #
but you're still talking
C # m
he promised to take you to Paris,
F # E G #
make the bride instead of the oh oh oh
A G # C # m
and you soar in the clouds, you will not be persuaded
F # E G #
and there is no strength 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 Tink Buddhism
and that you did not know now the wait for the final
Melody has finished badly to the promised end
Think before you caught on live bait