Текст песни Татьяна Петрова - Сокол идёт и головушку клонит

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Wind drives empty crate
Past the gate open.
Falcon goes golovushku and tends,
By me will not work.

It can be seen with a hangover tends golovushku
And not stroking my house.
I Navara love potion,
Berries with bog smoke.

Young Man wind shakes with a hangover,
I zazovu him into the house.
Dame glass of his love potion,
Charco with fragrant smoke.

Sniknet drink and a smoke-Chertoganov,
Surrender at my mercy.
Most sharp nails'll get,
The shadow of his profits to the floor.

I sit next to me Zabotnov Dumka,
Sleep keeping his marvelous.
And nowhere has the falcon stray
Do not fly away from me ...

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It is true beauty! He walked with a hangover,
You're in his house zazvat.
Full glass of love potion
You are on hand filed.

It is true beauty! Steaming cup.
Strangely I blinked your eye.
He drank the potion and he surrendered to
Only just for an hour.

Did not help your evil fruit,
Good sleep overcame.
Could not resist and steel nails,
Good rose like an eagle.

He beat your secret intrigues,
He got up and stopped loving you.
He stamped his foot - and jumped nails
He stamped, left and forgotten.

Wind drives empty crate
Past the gate open.
Falcon goes golovushku and tends,
Past fate will not work.

1996