Текст песни Байрак Виктор - Электрик

Oh, I walk in the dialectic -
How many souls of innocent ruined!
Falling in love, Marusenka, electrician,
While his shock did not kill.

Falling in love with you Well, common dove
Falling in love, blue-gray dove.
He has such ploskogubitsy,
They can even shoot.

Falling in love, and yet you are healthy,
Falling in love in a beret made of felt!
He screwdriver polmetrovaya
And posting ten thousand meters.

And euphoric love games
It is worthy of respect.
And in his arms electrical
Will you shake from the strain.

Not a Bolshevik, not epileptic,
Not germofrodita not a moron -
Falling in love, Marusenka, electrician,
While his shock did not kill ...