Текст песни Вилли Токарев - Чикаго

Lyrics and music of Willy Tokarev:

I the Lord sent a great blessing
On fate, I do not dare to complain:
I once flew to Chicago
I do not want to fly away from here.

Because all Western longer
Because a number of Michigan,
Because I'm at the end of the week
Drink go to a favorite restaurant.

Chorus:
And in Chicago Divan go girl in coat
On one of them now meet in a restaurant.
Today, I will order her songs like nobody
Let the orchestra will make every effort.

I love to go to the evening in the "Troika" -
where the boys play, whether Spock.
I love in "Astoria" binge -
There is also the orchestra ceiling.

A morning meal pohmelyatsya
Taxied to the "Armenia" in the hash:
They love to laugh with friends,
There's going to play a game of backgammon and succumb.

Chorus.

In summer it blooms fragrant clover,
And in the winter cold and snow.
Unknown, friends, me north
The memory of the Russian road.

At the table, walk Kharkov,
Next to them, the people of Kiev,
However, residents of Odessa and Minsk residents
All mixed up - the devil will not understand.

Chorus - 2 times

Chicago, Chicago ...