Текст песни Михаил Круг - Жиган-лимон

In my childhood friends with a cigarette,
Sometimes, on the pocket shmonali.
And dad Strap thrashed for it,
But I secretly stole as before.
My girls loved the early
And with the parties were drunk.
Once was - almost planted,
For what zhigan lemon-named.

Chorus:
Zhigan-lemon - boy cute!
Zhigan-lemon, you and I want to walk!
Zhigan-lemon crazy drove Otlichnitsa
You zhigan, I want to kiss!

The girls are crazy for me suffer -
Then in high esteem had to be thieves.
And cried with vexation nights
What I did not come to meet them.
Of course, there is no figure in youngsters,
Aunt Lyuba knew what to draw.
Girls - well, what are you fools -
Well, as for the first issue you can go!

A kiss was interesting
And in the evening to sit on the bench.
And his first bawdy songs
I could spend hours with a guitar sing.
Of course, now I have become a solid
And under the window with a guitar does not stand,
Per kilometer my belly visible,
But I tell you, as a young man sing.