Текст песни Света Комарова - Чужая свадьба

Wedding pours through the windows echo "Kiss!"
Marriage - Lenka above the floor.
I stand in a stretched T-shirt,
Melon I cut with a kitchen knife.
Sunlight reflected on steel
Throughout the sounds of the wedding fuss ...
I got up early because of Petka,
Peter, how do you understand the groom.

At the entrance under a window crowd
Relatives mom yes fathers ...

I remember how my sparkling heels,
Just hearing Petya motorcycle.
Every day, fresh-faced and tall
He pulls and key rings,
He would put me close
His iron horse.
Peter winked at me cheekily.
Singing festive motif,
At the same moment I came down the stairs,
The third part of the missing steps.
Proud, I walked with him by the hand,
Let teased "bride" the whole court ...
And the wife of his friend has become,
And we will not have anything.

I'm not mad at Petka at all!
Mom explained in the case:
Just me banging in September ... eight,
And to weddings, I have not grown.