Текст песни Михаил Звездинский - Понимаешь, милый друг

You see a dear friend, the nature is direct
I'm not so for the finished eccentric
I am always so persistently stubborn
And I want to drink Yesensky Kabak

Ararat polyfe and God idleness
Furious me my empty pocket
Do not chase, do not chase at the hangover
And you don't need a black fog

I compose, of course, very simple
As decent french chanson
You understand that my tongue is not sharp
And I do not even envy you

People go kings, people pouter money
Taken mountain potion from the mind!
I'm ridiculous that it's all in a black fog
From alcohol and from smell of wine