Текст песни Шуфутинский - А на последнюю,да на пятерочку...

And so on to the last Pyaterochka
I buy three horses,
And I will give the driver a tip :
Oh , drive , brother, soon!

Someone does not have , something unfortunate
Where 's heart is racing into the distance ...
And nothing, boy , walking ,
A wasted legs strike ,
And you do not get a kiss ,
Oh, go home barefoot !

Ay , where are you black horses ?
Oh, are you Blow me
To where young girls
And the night, full of fire !

Come on , mate , let's go to the & quot; & quot ;, Yar
His longing chase you away,
Yes grab his guitar -
We will sing , walk all night!

I'll tell you a secret:
I love , that there is no ...
I'll tell you the secret of this :
I love - he will be mine!