Текст песни миша токарев - в ночь.

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Outside, the night ,
She beckons me,
At the neighbor oven,
And I have the role of managers.

Connecting : chill - haze ,
The nostrils - the smoke ,
From the ashes a fire .
Late night sleep .

At the neighbor 's daughter
Did not come,
But there is a stove.
It warms , " Winter, pshla ! "

It has long been carols ,
Forgotten .
Will drink vodka with Nicolas ,
But the dog is closed !

From booth neither there nor here .
And I had forgotten :
" I was joking , open soda ! "
She will bark and howl .

I do not need anyone ,
To go to the neighbor !
Do not expel the same in the cold ?!
Morning " steps on the ice ."
( At the neighbor dinner ! )