Текст песни НИИ Косметики - Мелодия моих южных дней

Chick, pathos over there at the window,
Laugh, drink cocktail
Listen pink eye
Tune my southern days
Tune my southern

Scarlet dress it in amerisanski
Policeman stick his hide,
Achtung! On my shoulder epaulettes
Dzheneralsky, saluted
And go on to drive the ball Dynamo

Around callous and hard-hearted people,
And the press turned yellow on the air "Rural Hour"
Dzyadok lustful, Mikhail Ivanovich
In binoculars staring at the screen with us

Look for the green glass
Cat tricks everybody knows in advance
I shall mix your passion elixir
Baby, have a drink and you will be like a ball

Chick, pathos over there at the window,
And laugh and drink your cocktail
Listen pink eye
Tune my southern days
Tune my southern days
Tune my southern days
Tune my southern days