Текст песни Александр Матюхин - Е. Лаврова. Георгины

I was given dahlia,
and lupins, and jasmine,
Oranges and Maslins
(right in tin cans).
It was Nawaway
Or just a birthday,
Subtract and quantity
years, boiler and flies on them.

But Georgina faded
and squeezed jasmine,
Oranges and Maslins
He washed up with cognac.
And I danced a lot,
And I did not worry
What I fed to the dump
hopeless fool.

Babi Age is short-lived,
heartlessly breeded;
Soon the evening, there is nothing to boas
Life leads autopilot.
But I do not cry, I don't spend words,
I do not regret, but in addition
I hope for good luck -
Baby Army Stop
Night, and stars are burning over the garden,
Above flowers - Star to the star.
My joy, you're somewhere near
Somewhere here, but I do not know where.

And dawn. Golden bees
Golden hammering honey.
Who goes there, so cheerful,
Dalps, sings?