Текст песни Ляля РАЗМАХОВА - Бублички

Night is coming, the lantern swinging,
Throwing glow in the darkness
I'm unhappy private vendor
All night stand cold one.

Chorus:
Buy bublichki hot bublichki
Throw rublichki here soon
And on the night of inclement me unhappy
Private vendor you pity.

My father is a drunk with a glass of stretches,
A worker's mother - what a shame
Sister a real whore whore
Brother little pickpocket.
& Quot; Do not cry you Fenichka & quot;, - told me Senechka -
& Quot; Pozhdi malenechko - we avidly
And I wait with longing to the flour-parting
On side streets I go, wander.

Chorus:
Buy bublichki hot bublichki
Throw rublichki here soon
And on the night of inclement me unhappy
Private vendor you pity.