А.Волчков - Шоферская
текст песни

Came from the flight, he was thinking, the campaign
Shokergi, chauffeur, difficult people
Yes, I myself am from the Skushef, gave God
Wheel rubbed dust in longing roads

You go, sing songs, listen to the engine
And he sings with me together, he will soon
I remembered the Sveta, as a draft skirt raised her
And I cut the fifth and as if I did not see

Outside the window River runs, behind the river meadow
And the Sveta is waiting for one dear friend
Brakesu on Spring in the descent under the mountain
You taste a sword cloth key

Sveta rides, drinking water, looks at the side
About the chauffery life with fort says
Well, all calls where you want to eat

And the teacher is only the table and to look at the notebook

I did not say her, persecute
If you need to rush to a friend
And here, then the flowers will fall back
Shinyry What to steal, will come

And on the tracks here and there the ferry driver
On the night will stand in a hundred grams, and in the morning in the morning
And shifts for Cardan life after year
Snow the road notice, raining

Mood raised an old poster
Someone wrote him many years ago
Don't forget to pour paint brings
Two wonders are warm: "Good way"