Текст песни 40 Градусов - Татарин

I woke up early in the morning
Felt terrible hangover
And suddenly I began to understand
That does not look so plump

I drank tea - nothing
He drank coffee - but not
And then I began to understand
What should I do:

drink beer, eat roach
And I will go to Kazan
And even if it is not Tallinn
I've got a one-Tatar

He is cheerful and gloomy
It is a concrete and simple
Never fail
And a hundred grams always pour

I'll call him in the morning
And he asks: "How are you?"
I'll tell him, "Not so"
And he will tell me the words:

"Drink beer, eat roach
And drive me to Kazan
And even if it is not Tallinn
But I'm here, Tartar friend! "

drink beer, eat roach
And I will go to Kazan
And even if it is not Tallinn
I've got a one-Tatar