Текст песни Иван Кожухарь - Мой пёс

I have my wife - Beauty
I have not done more than recently -
Says - I was tired of being tired,
But still not an alcoholic I yes and not the thief ...
I smoke Rublik I am correct
And partially spending on wine,
And she - they say we spend money back -
She is not given to the souls of the poet ...
Would restrict it by reproes
But she decided to step
If, they say, appeared with fuel,
Whether it's good to spend the night.
I will decompose in the kitchen folding,
Landing on a spare airfield,
And wife for these oppression
Be sure to appeal later.
Chorus: Even when it grazes from me
He never comes with a task ...
He licks my cheeks, licks palm and nose -
My faithful dog, my faithful buddy - dog!
If you knew you, a wife, story,
I would not preveyed on trifles -
After all, both Yesenina and Vysotsky
Was a daily satellite glass.
But my wife is unlikely to come
All the same Coriuse me seriously,
But never, I know, will not refuse
Friend friend - loyal dog ...