Текст песни Вика Цыганова - Я вернулась

What a holiday without the accordion
It does not happen in Russia
Everybody Dance: cops and horses
And in the puddles dance carp

What booze without the accordion
What a spree which plant
Walk Rus - harmonica moans
Soul dancing and singing

Come on, squeeze play
On the whole of Russia watered
Let's play with pritopochkoy
Zatyazhechkoy with pile

A two imbedded, two prihlopa
And all of America roars
Japan and Europe-mom
From the stove with a yield goes

As Russ walking nobody can
With accordion weep and wail
And there is nothing more
The all love and kiss

Come on, squeeze play
On the whole of Russia watered
Let's play with pritopochkoy
Zatyazhechkoy with pile

But it is not necessary to offend squeeze
And the soul she could not spit
Not that she was like a beast howl
Not to cry like a child

Come on, squeeze play
On the whole of Russia watered
Let's play with pritopochkoy
Zatyazhechkoy with pile