Текст песни Виталий Доронин - Куплеты Курочкина

Boast, dear I will not,
I know myself what I'm saying,
From the sky will fetch an asterisk
And buy a souvenir.
About all the people say -
Pure heart and nespesiv.
Or am I on the scale of your
It is not enough beautiful.

But about a new shirt
And the suit that the holiday stitched
I District hairdresser
Compliments said.
I do not pity for the cute
For other personal
Why do you walk past
Past my sight.

Hold on a minute
Look into my eyes
I'm more like you-if
About love is not told.
For this explanation
I knocked on the window to you,
Invite to Sunday
At nine forty-five in the movie.

Because of you, my sweet cherries
I quarrel with a friend.
To what the local climate
To love is powerful
I miss the neighborhood
And in the region
And without you, I like without heart
Live not.