Текст песни Александр Градский - АГ - Про Ивана Лукича

Lived in Esesssere Ivan Lukich
And he dreamed of his career, not about Brighton Beach
He stood fate on the strand, comprehensively blunt
In general, Ivan Lukich lived

Worried worker, standing at the machine
Get the peasant woman wants more milk
I sing, the writer writes. In general, everyone breathes on incense,
And above Lukich no breeze

After all, Ivan Lukich
Neither cancer or paralysis
He does not chop in anything ... gossip,
And does not interpret the haze ...

But the muzzle asks bricks
Oh, Ivan Lukich!