Текст песни А. Иващенко - Ваш городок

Your town
Do not get around in half an hour
I’m no more than a tourist in it and I’ll leave as I came
I'll never get caught again
To a mysterious network of crooked streets
Smelling the near ocean

The buzzer beeps
Voices subside in the port
Floodlight goes off on a large ferry
No, no, I’m not there, I’m here,
Yes, my flight is delayed, give me a menu,
Me an hour later - to other countries

Shaggy Greek
I’ll ceremonially bring
Some kind of delicacy and a bottle of wine
I'll eat a delicacy, get drunk wine
And never come back here again
Although everything was very nice

Goodbye forever
I will keep the score in mind
Although the price was a little overpriced in it ..
But all this does not count, because everything will pass,
Greek and dinner and wine will be forgotten
And the invoice amount - and even more so

Your town
Walked for three nights
And the one who did not get lost in it is that great fellow
And I'm not done, I got lost
And now I'm trying to get back
And therefore - drunk drunk

That's it,
It's time to board the plane
It's time to finish this ball of lonely hearts
And never hit again
To a mysterious network of crooked streets
Smelling the near ocean ...