Текст песни MoSHkin - Как куртку у цыгана покупали

Music and lyrics by Igor Moshkina

Like a gypsy jacket bought

How many years have passed since
A gypsy is still a pity.

In November and freezing cold
On Sunday, as the day the groom
We arrived early in the morning at the flea market
Vitka buy a leather jacket with fur
Au ...

People in the bazaar is full, though the frost
Jostling around, crowded and haphazardly
We climbed Tolokonov number
And the jacket like a gypsy

Gypsy announced a two-dimensional price
But it was good jacket
Vitka like it hurt
Look, says what beauty

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Victor pulled out of his jacket
A large stack of dollars
I counted and said confidently:
Money enough! & Quot; and put the pack back
In his pocket measure off

& Quot; can compete & quot ;: he asked the gypsy
Gypsy said - & quot; of course, took it for come! & Quot;
And around the tinder and crush scatterbrain
Though there immediately for each bark.

He took off his old kurtenku Vitka
And transmits to hold up the gypsy
Gypsies also took a new jacket
He dressed her and turns, asking:

& Quot; Well, Igor, a jacket? Looks?
- & Quot; & quot ;, Nischtyak I say to him, - & quot; look! & Quot;

Meanwhile, Roma holding
Vitya's a lot of money in an old jacket
And his eyes became more sense
A more laid-back and oblique

Vospolzovshis torcheёy turmoil and flea markets
Gypsy skvozanul the crowd and flee heels

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I run, run, and we look and trace pardoned him
And Vic as I drove home a pronounced:

- & Quot; Do you imagine, my friend,
As Roma and with what face
Escaping for the market farther than without problems.
He reached into his pocket for a pack to steal money
Ha ha ha ....
And then they are not there at all,
Ha ha ha ....
They are not there at all!
 
In Vitya's ragged jacket turned
Only the strip with a hole on the pocket
Vic put a pack of dollars through a hole in the jacket pocket
Further, in the pocket of his jacket, a jacket

Ha ha ha ha!

This is the same!
Poor Roma!

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September 23, 2014
What Album 2014