Текст песни Гавриил Лубнин - Панама

He flew from the back panama
I get up from the ground is not in any way
I gave a bottle "Agdam"
His favorite green jacket

Under the tears wet gitarka
Neither sip nor bull nor the ruble
In the alleys of fragrant park
I threw my woman

How many shots, tulips, rings
Kisses on the blue Neva
You whispered, my gentle grasshopper,
I am yours and forever with you

Unwind to fire hoses
to extinguish fires on the heart
What are you my feet, boomerangs
We cling to the black stumps

Just I remember laughing sculpture
And the police people-owls
Well, what are you still a fool
What is left looking for a night

People meet nice holiday
Children joy is taken out of schools
And I love shattered
On this overcast my rokenroll

He flew from the back panama
I get up from the ground is not in any way
I gave a bottle "Agdam"
His favorite green jacket