Текст песни Иван Кожухарь - У нашей Лоры

I remember often years your school
As in the yard with a guitar stayed late
As daspel songs clear, perky
Summer in half-band sang.
Herd girls were seen for me,
Larisky loved most of all - flat-base.
I was attracted by the girls burdown,
I fucking on the guitar, and flew quietly:
"Raw cherries in the garden of uncle Vani" ...
Wrote me notes and devoured
It happened that I tried to speak incurred,
And I am in a phenomenon, in general on the drum -
I sat down on the thumb chords skillfully:
"Raw cherries in the garden at Uncle Vanya!"
Once, somehow Laura disappeared for all summer -
Vacation in the village in front of the tenth class.
And in September, it returned very badly
When she saw her, I immediately became clear -
Our Laura matured tomatoes!