Текст песни Варвара Визбор - Люся

He was evidently following me,
He took it by the elbow: “Listen, Lucy,
It will be very good
I live in a separate suite. "

He has a thick mustache
And eyes, like two insects,
And bushes can be seen
From behind the collar of the shirt.

I'm not Lucy, - I say, -
And my name is Tamara,
And I can't stand this
And these are not my match ...

Chorus:
She cooked soup for ten years
I washed my clothes for ten years
Ten years in lines
I got the sausage,
I taught for ten years
Super secret something
I was sitting for ten years
At the window at work
Grinding my heart into blood
She raised a child for ten years -
What's left for love?
A year and a half at most.

He was not at all embarrassed,
He only strokes the dress with an eye:
"I will pay for the evening,
How much do you get paid in a year. "

I played hand ball
For sports awards,
And I was the center
And the dash was just right.

I am an avosech-bag
I shifted from my hand
To his cavalier
Between the bugs lit up!