Текст песни LERY Kravets - Сільська романтична

Am E Am

Am E Am
I was waiting for you at the cops with hay
Am E Am
ft send me and called cattle
A Dm
I really can not you be Fine
  G C
I stood in truselyah shykarnыh
Am Dm
In the hands holding a bouquet of rose hips
E Am
And tell me why I cattle

Prepared goodbye Sunday,
the voltage was as if with a hangover
My wore perfume aroma of vodka
lard with garlic and spirit cow
I was with you intelehentnyy
you called My Big Baby

I would shob we were all romantic,
I rozstilyv bed on kopychtsi
I Ustylev of candles
bacon with honey and garlic lobes
But I have not appreciated you,
I also called them cattle

And I will for you I vbyvatys,
with second girl .... I vstrichatys
Let kopychka burning and burning
then I will kindle your barn,
After the barn would burn the house,
you'll know how to call me