Текст песни Zet - Танец сьмерці

Love was like a dream,
How coat, like an umbrella.
And he was not afraid of rain,
If the arrow he walked.

But there came one hussar
And I invited her to the bar,
They drank it seven times,
And then we lived at seven o'clock.
The bartender told taverstva.

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.

And she returned,
Drunk, dirty everything.
And you did not say a word,
And only took a sharp knife.
And you went to look for him ...

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Death ... Death ...

But hussar not find,
After all, he was on his way from Moscow.
It serves as a defense in itself,
You can not find it.
Well, pour, bartender again.

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Death ... Death ...

And so began my
Moral touches,
So I began to drink,
Himself the full pour.
Take the people, I will give ...

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.

Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Kryzhachok-chok-chok-chok -
Dance of death.
Death ... Death ...