Текст песни Ирина Аллегрова и Владимир Винокур - Мой генерал

1.Potantsuy with me, my mother ,
And in my eyes look lovingly ,
Embrace the waist hand ,
Hands put me on the shoulder straps .

Chorus : Oh, my General , the orchestra began to play :
Clarinet , saxophone and trombone .
Oh, how you dance , my General ,
Then lieutenant epaulets !

2. Forget that you are my wife ,
And at that , our very first evening ,
I seriously ask : ' Are you alone ? '
' Yes , one ' - coquettish answer .

Chorus

3. The Marshal of you will be , I believe ,
With military talent .
In the meantime , I order :
Lieutenant night stay !