Текст песни Хоронько Оркестр - Пей, моя девочка

Drink, my girl, my sweet drink,
This is a bad wine.
Both of us poor, both sad -
Fortunately we are not given.

We are deceived, we lie entangled,
We made love.
Cleverly and subtly, so subtly confusing
Was not even allowed to forget.

We drank as crystal glasses
With a light, fragrant wine ...
That's why my songs are sad,
That's why the two of us.

Our hearts, such as gloves worn,
We need a lot of silence.
Cheyu a tough hand, we are thrown
In this big bed.

Drink, my girl, my sweet drink,
This is a bad wine.
Both of us poor, both sad -
Fortunately we are not given.

especially by Tkachev in the play & quot; Cabaret Carmen & quot;
obazhaet !!!!!!!