Текст песни Вита28бонд - Девочка в платье из ситца Авторская версия Гармонь

The girl in a dress from a chintz
I dream every night
Your mother does not allow
I marry you

I know why your mom
Hates me so
In my hand she is every day
Sees a bottle of beer

And your mother says
That every night I'm drunk
What the world has never seen
                                                          I quote mom - eblan

Afraid of police
Doesn't want to work, study

There are no positions in politics
There is no ambition in life

Doesn't like garlic and cinnamon
Nice, pizza, mustard,

Forgets to wash in the morning
Have breakfast

Just to get a hangover
And again for their fables

The girl in a dress from a chintz
Every night he dreams

Urgently not too late yet
Daughter need to stop

 Do you hear the guitar again
Songs screaming thieves
And the daughter says to her in response
That she doesn't need others

The girl in a dress from a chintz
I dream every night
Your mother does not allow
I marry you