Текст песни КОНСТАНТИН БЕЛЯЕВ - Куплеты Евы

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Forgive me for God's sake
Am
I thought the children here today ...
Dm
Take music books
G7 (G)
I will sing verses Eve.

Theodore Earl's in trouble
He grabbed for the Countess ... mantilla
She said Escamillo
In a bullfight, I will not go.

He went to the drugstore king Cardon
To buy a tablet
But the money he had forgotten in his waistcoat
What was terribly distressed.

His wife is pining
She can not live without ... affection
Her pale blue eyes
Reminds us stroller

What is a bald old pop
His goat in a barn ... stroking
But it did not get along with her
She butted him on the forehead.

And the same old bald pop
He saw eight women's shoes ...
He immediately winced as the Truffle
I fell somewhere and drowned.

Ivan Ivanovich long
He carried a piece of paper ...
He was the newspaper
For the education given.

Himself old age insuring
In GOSSTROY went three old grandfather ...
They sat before lunch
About mortal old yearning.

Himself from the cold hedging
I bought a fur coat with fur I
I bought a fur coat, I made a blunder
Yes HA does not warm ... absolutely.

Not even the army to disperse
The Three Musketeers sat down to eat ...
They were ready to listen
As D Artagnan they will lie.

In the spring the peasant triumph
Pour salt on the tip of the stick ...
A jackdaw sitting on branches
On warm sun longing.

In Ataman Kasalupa
There was a huge skill ...
Semizaryadnaya Rifle
And three raccoon coat.

Style butterfly on a water surface
We demonstrate two maidens ...
Swim to the right and to the left
The large pool in Leningrad.

Three football players taking off shoes
With three girls walk ...
They are friends deify
And they are not mistaken.

There in a clearing among the poppies
The artist put the maiden in a pose ...
To paint her as a rose
The picture was covered with lacquer.

There Count and Countess were in the deal
Count Countess broke brooch ...
And what would not muchilasya baby
I bought her a lip accordion.

Countess Earl kept in check
And he beat her on Saturdays ...
He beat her in the hunt
For English riding.

King Louis seventeenth
He ordered all cut on the finger ...
For the poor sufferers
His gloves drunk.

And on top of the hammer sickle below
And this is our Soviet coat of arms
And you want this and want to strike while the
You're exactly get ... a little.

And we do not sow, we do not plow
We're not fooling around
We bell tower flag waving ...
And scatter the clouds.