Текст песни Каламати - Геи

We swam with you for buoys
And rescuers threw circles.
Poured over everything to the bartender
He did not listen to the pouring alone

To the peasant.

Why, bartenders, are all pretty gay?
I look desperately shy at their hands.
How much these hands probably know!
Why are all the cute ones gay?

I lit in a club with a stripper.
He demonstrated the muscles of the mountain.
He said nothing goodbye to me
After all, he went with a man on a date ...

With a man.

Why are all strippers pretty gay?
I look timid at their hands and body.
How much these hands and body can do!
Why are all the cute ones gay?

I stumbled hard, almost fell.
But I fell into the arms of Igor.
I did not have time to look around, when suddenly
It turned out he had a friend.

Man.

Why do I come across only gays?
I look desperately shy at their hands.
How much these hands probably know!
Why are all the cute ones gay?