Текст песни Песни нашего века - Ну, пожалуйста

Oh, please, oh, please, take me on a plane,
Fatigue I perhaps go to sleep on my shoulder.
And let the hand, reducing the ladder on the other side of the earth,
Where stand as messengers of happiness, blue mountains in the distance.

Oh, please, oh, to please me,
Do not worry about anything ...
The quiet heart of the city at night
Unlock your key.
Well, probably, at night there:
Darkness and silence.
We're in the basement vaulted
Let's drink old wine.

We have a drink for the happiness difficult
To the road without end,
For the blind, reckless,
Non-liability of the heart.
Pobredem on sleepy courtyards,
In deserted areas,
Smile will wipers,
If found friends.