Текст песни Михаил Шифутинский - Шансон, блатняк диск 1

1.Ty body without hiding the beauty of wear,
 As you call it, it seems ⌠tatu ■
 But not unbutton my shirt I
 Tucked there Nako Nako nakolochka my

Chorus
Marched through the skin needle-needle
As for the fate of the soul trampled 2 times
Since then he remained tattooed-nakolochka
And I would have forgotten but just can not

 2.Pogulyala Ponad heart, thin needle
 Painted in blue, the church dome
 How many heart counted these domes
 So many years, I paid my debts on accounts

 Chorus 2 times

 3. (just) two pictures as the two lives, the beauty and the pain
 And quite another to myself, I feel with you
 Maybe like a silly boy, I tell you love
 Only that I was nowhere to be pinned