Текст песни Александр Новиков - Стриптизерша

I'm neither sweeter nor bitter
In this tavern club.
I look at the stripper
And spinning the cognac in my hand
Her tattoo on her hip -
A snake twisted into a noose.
I look at the snake for a long time
I forgot who I love.
My cognac is not drunk at all
Overheated on the palm.
The snake curls and laughs
And it will cry - just touch!
And subject to temptations -
Ah, the snake headdress! -
I want to be bitten
I am the only sweet sting.
And indulging in sweet thoughts,
I look from the side
To grimaces and habits
Everyone who is passionate about her.
I catch my leg with my eyes
That flies up and down
And my soul is before God
Does striptease too.
Danced for show
The foliage flew around the clothes.
The striptease is over, the lights are out
Who will you leave with, what's the matter.
Like an expensive song to order.