Текст песни Егор Летов - Цыганская песня

The white tablecloth is covered in wine,
All gypsies sleep soundly,
Only one gypsy doesn’t sleep,
Drinking champagne for love for his gypsy, oops!

I sixteen gave the first time,
The first time I swore a faithful oath
It hurt me when he was on me
The gaze of his eyes stopped.

And it happened to me he landed
Blue flower between light brown braids,
And then, more than once or twice,
Red is your big wallet with money.

My mother’s wider now,
Wider checkered mom's skirt,
Not already in blue pants
At the door of Luke, at the door of Luke.