Текст песни Вероника Долина - Цыганка, цыганочка Аза

Gypsy, Gypsy Aza
I lived here and winter and summer.
Now there is a sports base,
Heavy and tracks.
Won ran in the gazebo
That's how the outfits came.
Now there is a playground and a grid,
As well as other shells.

Noisy, noisy Alley,
Overall of the master's eye.
Salel men, sage -
Danced Gypsy Aza.
Moscow will take advantage and Peter!
You all will take care of me.
I am the first Russian pastry
You will be the first gypsy!

What is it, what does it mean?
Champagne pours and pour.
Gypsy laughs like crying,
And crying as if laughs.
In the village we have change.
Where is the old chapel cone -
Now young athletes
In the morning you increase your tone.

Gypsy, Gypsy Aza!
Love, hung pastry ...
That same, the most phrase:
"We will go, honey, in St. Petersburg! .."
Now - treadmills.
Now - young alleys.
And before, then, Lord, trembling! ..
And before - the horses did not regret ...