Текст песни Норд-Ост - 01 08 Блошиный рынок

A dream come true - I was a millionaire,
Spoken I myriad of zeros.
Solid appearance, decent manners -
I'm going to walk on the square,
Search random profits!
Ay-ay! Buy Sell!

Who would bring happiness to millions?
Buy a box of matches il couple of cigarettes?
Or, take a bottle of cologne?
Madam, I beg pardon -
Take back your vitriol!
Ay-ay! Buy Sell!

Yes, I'm a millionaire,
and you are a millionaire,
and he is a millionaire -
We all - the millionaires,
While fellow policeman
We do not chase along the square!
While fellow policeman
We do not chase along the square!

Why cushion if there is no bed?
And if there is no shirt - what do I lace?
Maybe we have enough money on a bagel?
Well, it's like a sloping -
Maybe enough for two!
Ay-ay! Buy Sell!

Long live the country of millionaires,
Where we are going through the time of trouble!
May God give us to the beginning of a new era
Do not die of cholera
Or from any other plague!
Oh-she! Yes Well my goodness!

Yes, I'm a millionaire,
And you're a millionaire,
And he's a millionaire,
We all - the millionaires,
While fellow policeman
We do not chase along the square!
While fellow policeman
We do not chase along ..
We do not chase along ..
We do not chase along the square!