Текст песни Николай Горшков - Дама Пик

If the lady of the heart is replaced by the lady of spades
And she went to the track "help me, Dr. Dick"
Don't be sad, boy, she will understand later
That she was better off closing her dirty mouth.
It may, however, immediately, of course, not understand.
Filling my chest with pride, continue to be silent,
Then remind her of your dear,
In the evening with a guitar sitting under the window,
Or call me, wish you restful dreams
But after rehearsing, so that without wasting words,
If beeps will sound in the cell phone,
There is still no reason to pour snot into scarves,
Better anonymously came a bouquet of flowers
And tell her that you are ready to go everywhere.
On the asphalt "sweetheart" with chalk by hand -
Women like such trifles.
If it doesn't work, try to surprise
Buy all cinema tickets in advance,
Compose a great opera right away,
Invite a lady to a picnic under the stars.
Conscience will play out, the baby will creep.
For her, romance is like oxygen.
Be extremely strict, stern man.
Is your heart cold? Cover with boiling water.