Гарик Сукачев - Месяц май
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And behind the window month May
Month May, month May
And in a white mug black tea
Black tea, black tea
And in the domino peasants
Men, men
Yes on asphalt heels
Heads, heels

Roasted in the square of the nightingale
As crazy like crazy
Neighbor Colonel Third Day
Myself is not your own, as a sick
She doesn't want to trouble
Go out
And he is a man at least where
He served in air defense

Yell under the windows cats
Day and night, day and night
From their sweet mil
In the morning warm rain
Spring is cut and lined
My city, my city
And winds having fun hal
Over the river, over Moscow

And in the circle tea has long been cooled
And Four Ogomor
And on the soul of words and rhymes
Bust, bust
After all, by asphalt heels
After all, here yelling month May
Here cats and peasants
Come, come

Here on asphalt heels
And here yelling month May
I will give you Moscow
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