Текст песни Борис Чистый - Караван

Drovers hard without a plan
D Em
Twinkle in the eyes of a mirage
Em Am
There is a caravan from Iran
D Em
And a lot of luck anasha
 Em * Am
 Doo-SIS-fifth plan Chiki, Chiki
 D Em
 You so hard to find
 Em * Am
 My ka-ra-van Chiki, Chiki
 D Em
 He does not want to go astray
II
Not a drop of water is not kudzhumah
And lips repeat the same thing:
Where some of the dunes
We fill ourselves with plenty of it

 About ka-pa-kum Chiki, Chiki
 Fields in the face of the sun
 Shai-tan-bu wounds Chiki, Chiki
 your yellow sand Cursed
III
And so long as we all sang
Guitar tired to play
But baud same morning
She began to play again

 And all are in Chiki, Chiki
 His eyes were red as a poppy
 And all are in Chiki, Chiki
 There is a circular joint