Текст песни Туристская - Снова черт несёт куда-то

Again, the devil bears somewhere
From Moscow and from Arbat
And old friend reaches out Aeroflot
The roar of turbines fourfold
Cuts the way back
And there is time to think, "Well, where do I assumes"

How many persuasions
Well, why should I these mountains
Backpacks and passes - the world is already tough
All relatives cried in chorus
Do not climb into the mountains smart
The address of the person throwing slur

As the donkey himself laid them
Once again, I climb into the cliff
And tired cheek leaning against the stone gray
A three-storey hoarse groan
Remember old Newton
Brilliant laws on the ridge of his knowing

And the nature of bribes smooth
And in a cold tent
Waking up in a puddle of wet, sudden cry of anguish
And the wind howling uzhastny
I had a dream beautiful:
Coffee, bath, tea with lemon, very clean socks

And shame will be very
And all of a sudden want to Sochi
Scatter themselves on the beach and peace in the soul preserving
BBQ lazily chew
And so there was a lot of beer
To read all about me height

What a dream - an empty case
Only the morning zaserelo
World real vertical - he likes - not he likes, and crawls
And once again will bring the breath
And my existence
Be called well, except a strange word Organday.

Organday, Organday
Organchok, give the icon.