Текст песни Вика Цыганова - Бродяга

Tramp
(Words: V. Tsyganov, Music: I. Slutsky)

Birds south, and tramp to the north,
The heart will warm wine.
The song will drag out the sweeper.
With a vagabond he at the same time.

Tramp O-o, Tramp Oh,
Tramp right goes
On the road a sip of happiness
Tramp will definitely find.
On the road a sip of happiness
Trapping will definitely find!

Tramp will give bread homeless dog,
The stars will continue their way.
We all, of course, a little bit of tramps,
Who else, and someone is a little bit.

Tramp O-o, Tramp Oh,
Tramp right goes
On the road a sip of happiness
Tramp will definitely find.
On the road a sip of happiness
Trapping will definitely find!

Morning in the fog and wind in your pocket.
But even in the forgotten wilderness,
Stray flair never deceive
He will find something for the soul.

Tramp O-o, Tramp Oh,
Tramp right goes
On the road a sip of happiness
Tramp will definitely find.
On the road a sip of happiness
Trapping will definitely find!