Текст песни Наталья Колесниченко - Девочка с улицы Строителей

She lived on the street builders thirty

Floor fourth, call three times

And the one who allowed him to fall in love

Left this very much immediately

Did not swear mat, disappeared for society

Wrote poems and even more often

And she sang everything about loneliness

Dreaming retirement to read Ulysses

It was not in pride and not depressed

And what she herself did not understand

Why did she handle the session on the excellent?

And James Mill held on the shelf

And not even in excess erudition

She loved apples and beer with pistachios

But only in the tradition of tradition

She no longer offered a moonshine from the flask

Well? Do you risk? Think twice!

No one pays insurance here!

Why not try to be brave?

Look, in what dress today!

On, drink her smile.

Tell another, do not delay the container!

Although, maybe everything is not so zybko

Only arms away from her guitar!

She loved men

Not as a source of self-affirmation or income

And as people, although it may, however

It was part of her nature

She loved to be gentle, a little strict

Custom how to make a holiday any trifle.

But those who went without demand her dear

Stumbled on an exclamation mark

She fell in love with often, always forever

Hate to look at the world from the tank

But just did not know how to be careless

And open tin cans with knife

Well? Who is next? Your turn!

Maybe today will be lucky in roulette ...

Do you son or two daughters?

What is there? Again the rush on your coin?

And everything seemed so possible

Do not know the name to disturb

She can be happy too

Maybe he still exists ...