Текст песни Гарик Сукачев - Моя бабушка курит трубку

My grandmother smokes a pipe,
Black-prechёrny tobacco,
My grandmother smokes a pipe
In harsh moryatsky mouthfuls.
My grandmother smokes a pipe
And loves fiery rum,
And when I have to granny
Drop by for a minute,
We had a fun drink it.

She has nothing left
In her purse three rubles,
My grandmother smokes a pipe,
Pipe smoking my grandmother.

My grandmother smokes a pipe
And the devil plans to capture ports
And then takes another prisoner neighbor
And sells her to a brothel sailors.
That becomes the best whore
That becomes a vamp,
She has blue corset and garters
A satin bow at the neck.

She has not a damn thing left
In her purse three rubles,
But my grandmother smokes a pipe,
Pipe smoking my grandmother.

My grandmother smokes a pipe
In his komnatёnke Hruschev time period,
My grandmother smokes a pipe,
And see through the smoke waves of the seas.
Her fear everything in the world pirates
And rightfully proud of her
For the fact that my grandmother robs
And burns their frigates,
But spare the elderly and children.
For the fact that my grandmother robs
And burns their frigates,
But spare the elderly and children.

Though she had not a damn thing left
In her purse three rubles,
But my grandmother smokes a pipe,
Pipe smoking my grandmother.

She has nothing left
In her purse three rubles,
And my grandmother smokes a pipe,
Pipe smoking my grandmother.