Текст песни Дмитрий Василевский - Ульянке

Behind the bar, beauty Tamara
Banks dishes clanking
We are no match for her in fume vapors
Tamara does not see me
Glasses are poured, and the face is not shaved
Sit and stick men
Their lives are broken but all are not filed
And there on sushnyak Threefold

Chorus

And I do not need money Million
And I do not need in the city of Washington
I used to its Ulyanka
Do not do that for, drunk
Yes, in a drunken house not fly

I'm in this fog with chervonets pocket
I am sure that not be lost
Let life not cheat and beat stops
This of course, will come
Here are our guys on salary
They do not zatak not for shish
Let face bruised and trousers patched
Well then do not say something do not be sad

And I do not need money Million
And I do not need in the city of Washington
I used to its Ulyanka
Do not do that for, drunk
Yes, in a drunken house not fly

And I do not need money Million
And I do not need in the city of Washington
I used to its Ulyanka
Do not do that for, drunk
Yes, in a drunken house not fly

And I do not need money Million
And I do not need in the city of Washington
I used to its Ulyanka
Do not do that for, drunk
Yes, in a drunken house not fly