Текст песни Эдуард Якубов - От звонка до звонка

From start to finish
I served his sentence,
Unwind on the taiga plot.
Snow pinched my face,
Wind waltzes sang to me,
We played the fate of the toss.

Feet painted,
On the way to the cashier took
Only Klanechki was not at home,
And my door
Sergeant tied
According to the superintendent of her headdress.

And when he gave me,
Through the city led,
Hands behind your back as the boulevard,
Among the noisy crowds
Suddenly I saw her ...
I understand at once that she was not a prisoner of steam.

The legs are long, ah, these
And eyebrows in the dispersion.
What's wrong with what I have & quot; MAZ & quot; I raise?
She also needs English,
& Quot; C & quot ;, needles Lord
And no one in the & quot; instantaneous & quot; plays.

And I went to him
In the Komi Republic
At step in a special carriage.
a cigarette hanging
On the & quot; theirs & quot; manners ...
Do not look for me in Washington.

From start to finish
I served his sentence,
Unwind on the taiga plot.
Snow pinched my face,
Wind waltzes sang to me,
We played the fate of the toss.