Текст песни С.Любавин - Руки милой - пара лебедей...

Lay down my erstwhile wound -
 Drunken delirium is not gnawing my heart .
 Blue flowers Tehran
 I treat them now in the teahouse .
 
 Chaikhana keeper himself with rounded shoulders ,
 To famous Russian teahouse before ,
 Gives me red tea
 Instead of strong vodka and wine.
 
 Help yourself , the owner , but not very much.
 Many roses bloom in your garden .
 Nezadarom I blinked his eyes ,
 Priotkinuv black veil.
 
 We in Russia girls spring
 On the chain does not hold , as the dogs
 Kissing learn without money,
 Without dagger tricks and fights.
 
 Well, that the movement of the camp,
 That person is like the dawn ,
 I sell shawl Horossana
 And the carpet Shiraz buy .
 
 Pour , master, stronger tea,
 I will not lie to you forever .
 For myself, I now say ,
 For you can not answer.
 
 And you glanced at the door is not very ,
 All the same, there is a gate in the garden ...
 Nezadarom I blinked his eyes ,
 Priotkinuv black veil.