Текст песни Александр Матюхин - М. Шехтман. Немножко жестокий романс

In the distance, where in the pink and purple millet
Lights the scenarius of the thunderstorm,
Through non-Russian vodka in the cast crystal
You look, slightly narrowing your eyes.

Mediterranean Sea. December view.
Wet pier and someone else's sky.
And the shaggy palm trees is buzzing under the wind,
As an accuracy of the Earth helicopter.

And the restaurant sails to become the ship,
Performing a familiar role -
- In Nikuda ... and zerry I drown in a glass
Nostalgia phantom pain.

I extended me to the world draft ...
That's why I'm not drunk at all!
And then you will be called not to be sad
A pair of violins, piano and bayan.

Crazy Waltza Skill Us With You
Earth and heavenly lights ...
... neither countries nor friends of those nasty
And everything hurts stronger and stronger.