Текст песни Осин Евгений - Находка

I ran out into the street, went
Turned left - found the wallet
Four compartments in a heavy wallet
And as in a dream, money lies with money

And suddenly along the same pavement
There is a girl with a sour head
And sadly looks at his feet, as if on the way
She needs something important to find


And the simple girl does not know
That I found her wallet
And now in my left hand
Lots of money in her wallet

But suddenly trouble and I stand, shivering
Can't find my favorite knife
Four sharp blades of a tricky job
Screwdriver and curled corkscrew

And the one that was now walking on the pavement
He gives me a knife and asks - yours?
I take the knife confidently, put it in my pocket
And I myself do not tell her anything

And the simple girl does not know
That I found her wallet
And now in my left hand
Lots of money in her wallet

I ran after her, caught up with her
And looking in the eyes asked - yours?
Mine - said the girl - I walked with my mouth open
Give it back, I thought that someone would find