Текст песни Владимир Макаров - Песенка неженатого парня

Lit a minute that I cigarette ,
I like the guy , but not live to grieve !
I Loved a Woman Kurnosov
And now I do not know what I should do .
Oh , the trouble !

How many times was on duty at the office I ,
To skip to the threshold of her hand ,
Look into her eyes , which
Forever my troubled mind.
Oh , the trouble !

Not so at all so beautiful ,
A pass by without looking !
Whether it is my character did not like ,
Whether does not fit the look of ...
Oh , the trouble !

Lit a minute that I cigarette ,
Never have I , my friends , do not smoke !
I Loved a Woman Kurnosov
Yes , you see, I loved in vain .