Текст песни Сурган Валерий - В городке периферийном

Tone: DM (1) _s d c r u t r o m, l u b a m a i!
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In the town of peripheral, spring gives gasoline,
Sweetly confused people dozing.
And grows a haze over the track. In which white paint
Wrote some local idiot.
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Chorus:

Good morning darling! In large letters.
Good morning darling! - not piercing.
And lies. An unlocked inscription, Lights Manya.
And from the moon is distinguishable, and from the surrounding luminaries.
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The night melts without a trace, and will remain a mystery.
Who wrote, and the nightingales will argue.
They can clearly see from the branches that the marking is broken,
They are so sorry that the traffic police will be upset.
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Chorus:

Good morning, beloved! Honey you are mine!
This beautiful inscription looks at your windows.
Maybe the line is happy. Martha is stinging,
There will be everyone like a lighthouse on the way,
Let the traffic police tolerate.