Текст песни Ольга Арефьева - Сиртаки

Leaving - do not rejoice
Coming - don't brag
Life is a distant road
Fortune-telling card:
Beckons and hides
Crying and articulating
Chases and buries
Fooling around and hiding.

Slender - hunchback,
To the clean - plain
In the morning - striped
In the evening - spotty.
Today at the train station
Tomorrow at the pier
We met her
But they didn’t.

She waved to us
I shoved my fist
Danced close,
She wrote us notes
We were waiting for her
In height and in the distance
Met nose to nose -
They gave me a cigarette.
 
You and I are in the photo
And between us is someone
I can not see you,
Who is the third superfluous here?
Write a letter to me
I don’t remember you
Give me the beads
And then I'm afraid of you!

Who sets the sun
He laughs behind
Stroking the head
Then he kicks smartly?
How far - close
Whether high - low
Your lame is coming
Your mute sings ...

You are with her shovel -
She's from the hut
You’re a little to her -
She's for your scruff
You give her a candy -
And nothing in the answer ...
Complain to the newspaper -
It will not help!