Текст песни 821.А. Пугачева - Мадам Брошкина

And I live one
Such are the cases
And all it took
And her husband stole
And he now lives
For this fool-crumbs
He kisses her pen
Warms her feet
I know that she, her, her
Soul Koshkin
And I'm good
Madame Broshkina
She is such a no-no
Well sho you see in her?
And I'm so fucking so-rastakaya
My train left

I do not recall it
Two summers two winters (two winters)
And remember, reptile, when
It is necessary to lend
And he lives there
Tell me, good people, with this baby?
Bought her a ring
Bought her earrings
I know that she, her, her
Soul Koshkin
And I'm smart
Madame Broshkina
She is such a no-no
Well sho you see in her?
And I'm so fucking so-rastakaya
My train left

What Pozar
Heart with icicles
A white curls, painted
Under the Klondike
That would be so, and would give her would be on the head
Its horns
So I'm kind
Madame Broshkina
I know that she, her, her
Soul Koshkin
And I'm smart, but
Madame Broshkina
She is such a no-no
Mr. Shaw he see in her?
And I'm so fucking so-rastakaya
My train left

She is such a no-no
Well sho you see in her?
And I was, all so-rastakaya
My train left

Madame Broshkina
Madame Broshkina
Madame Broshkina