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1) Настроенье непогожее опять:
Сколько можно в одиночестве страдать!
Поделился мир на пары - всё путём,
Почему же я остался при своём?
Припев:
Любви хотело тело-тело на недельку найти,
Ведь у природы оды-оды под балконом в чести.
Моя карета - эта-эта - глаз не жмурь, как на плеть,
И в ней, подруга, друга-друга постарайся - заметь.
Роман закрутим: ути-ути - ты в квартирку зайди.
Где недочёты? Чё ты, чё ты - капремонт впереди.
Да, маловата; вата-вата в окнах, свежие швы;
И без проводки: водки-водки не хватило, увы.
2) Мне б сходить в кино, на танцы, на балет,
Только, кажется, в балетах пользы нет.
Ведь врагов полно вокруг - куда ни ткни,
Потому я и в печали ночи-дни.
Припев:
Вот холостая стая-стая - страсть у ней на роду,
Под разговоры воры-воры наше счастье крадут.
Щебечут крохи охи-охи - на ушах лабуда,
И от победы беды-беды не оставят следа.
Мои соседки едки-едки: где невеста, моряк?
А бюрократки кратки-кратки: дали справку «дурак».
Ведь в человека века-века номер двадцать один
Вселилось теле, еле-еле мозг работает, блин.
3) Я стихов хороших знаю целый воз -
На свидании прочёл бы, да склероз.
Но скажу под стон измученной души:
Дамы, дамочки, вы тоже «хороши».
Припев:
У королевы Евы-Евы ничего, кроме ног,
Позвал я в баньку Аньку-Аньку - прогнала за порог.
Худа, как палка, Алка-Алка - рацион мой суров,
Ну а придире Ире-Ире выдай тонну тортов.
С упрямой польки Ольки-Ольки чуть в психушку не слёг,
От парижанки Жанки-Жанки опустел кошелёк,
У китаянки Янки-Янки рост почти с воробья,
А с португалкой Галкой-Галкой потерял сам себя.
4) Вместе с колюще-сердечной маятой
Я десяток разменял уже седьмой.
Подскажите, где девчонку мне сыскать
Хоть одну, а лучше три - четыре - пять.
Припев:
Общенью рада Ада-Ада с тем, с кем я незнаком,
Переломила Мила-Мила план побыть рыбаком.
Блестят коленки Ленки-Ленки, но ласкать не дай бог.
Не говорите Рите-Рите, будто я полный лох.
И всё ж причалы, алы-алы, память жгут вновь и вновь,
В те дни в продаже даже-даже не водилось цветов.
Когда сняла ты латы-латы, пели нам соловьи.
Потом грозили: «Или-или», - долго предки твои…
Милые дамы, я по-прежнему надеюсь на вас. Я жду…
18.05.2016
1) The mood is unwilling again:
How much can you suffer alone!
The world shared on the pair - all the way,
Why did I stay at my own?
Chorus:
Love wanted body body for a week to find
After all, the nature of the OI-OD is under the balcony in honor.
My coach is this - this one - the eye is not zhmur, like on the beach,
And in her, girlfriend, try a friend to try to notice.
Roman tamme: Uti-Uti - you go to the apartment.
Where are the shortcomings? What are you, what are you - overhaul ahead.
Yes, little; cotton wool in windows, fresh seams;
And without wiring: vodka vodka was not enough, alas.
2) I would go to the movies, on dancing, on ballet,
Only, it seems, there is no benefit in the ballet.
After all, the enemies are full of around - wherever neither TKNI,
Because I am in the night of the night.
Chorus:
Here is a penny, a flock - a passion for her in the family,
Under the talk of thieves-thieves our happiness steal.
Chirping crumbs Ohhi-Ohi - on the ears of Labuda,
And from the victory of troubles, no trace will not leave.
My neighbors conscientive meals: Where is the bride, sailor?
A bureaucrats of brief briefs: gave a certificate "Fool".
After all, in the human century a century number twenty-one
Mixed body, barely brain works, damn.
3) I know the poems of good WHO
On the date would read, yes sclerosis.
But I will say under the moan of the exhausted soul:
Ladies, ladies, you are also "good."
Chorus:
Queen Eva-Eve is nothing but legs,
I called in Banhouse Anku-Anku - I tried for the threshold.
Huda, like a stick, Alka-Alka - my stern diet,
Well, Ira-Ira will issue a ton of cakes.
With a stubborn polka, Olki-Olka almost in a mental hospital is not slying,
From Parisian Gray-Gray, the wallet was empty,
Kitanika Yankee-Yankee growth is almost with Sparrow,
And with a portugal dawn, dawn lost myself.
4) Together with a cherry-hearty
I exchanged a dozen already seventh.
Tell me where the girl finds me
At least one, and better three - four - five.
Chorus:
Some glada Ada-Ada with whom I am unfamiliar,
Pereomila Mila-Mila plan to be a fisherman.
Lenk-Lenka Lenki bright, but caress God forbid.
Do not speak Rita Rita, as if I am full of Loch.
And all the moorings, Alla-Ala, the memory is harvested again and again,
In those days, on sale even did not even lead colors.
When you removed the lats-lats, they sang the nightingale.
Then they threatened: "Or-or", - long ancestors are yours ...
Cute ladies, I still hope for you. I wait…
05/18/2016
How much can you suffer alone!
The world shared on the pair - all the way,
Why did I stay at my own?
Chorus:
Love wanted body body for a week to find
After all, the nature of the OI-OD is under the balcony in honor.
My coach is this - this one - the eye is not zhmur, like on the beach,
And in her, girlfriend, try a friend to try to notice.
Roman tamme: Uti-Uti - you go to the apartment.
Where are the shortcomings? What are you, what are you - overhaul ahead.
Yes, little; cotton wool in windows, fresh seams;
And without wiring: vodka vodka was not enough, alas.
2) I would go to the movies, on dancing, on ballet,
Only, it seems, there is no benefit in the ballet.
After all, the enemies are full of around - wherever neither TKNI,
Because I am in the night of the night.
Chorus:
Here is a penny, a flock - a passion for her in the family,
Under the talk of thieves-thieves our happiness steal.
Chirping crumbs Ohhi-Ohi - on the ears of Labuda,
And from the victory of troubles, no trace will not leave.
My neighbors conscientive meals: Where is the bride, sailor?
A bureaucrats of brief briefs: gave a certificate "Fool".
After all, in the human century a century number twenty-one
Mixed body, barely brain works, damn.
3) I know the poems of good WHO
On the date would read, yes sclerosis.
But I will say under the moan of the exhausted soul:
Ladies, ladies, you are also "good."
Chorus:
Queen Eva-Eve is nothing but legs,
I called in Banhouse Anku-Anku - I tried for the threshold.
Huda, like a stick, Alka-Alka - my stern diet,
Well, Ira-Ira will issue a ton of cakes.
With a stubborn polka, Olki-Olka almost in a mental hospital is not slying,
From Parisian Gray-Gray, the wallet was empty,
Kitanika Yankee-Yankee growth is almost with Sparrow,
And with a portugal dawn, dawn lost myself.
4) Together with a cherry-hearty
I exchanged a dozen already seventh.
Tell me where the girl finds me
At least one, and better three - four - five.
Chorus:
Some glada Ada-Ada with whom I am unfamiliar,
Pereomila Mila-Mila plan to be a fisherman.
Lenk-Lenka Lenki bright, but caress God forbid.
Do not speak Rita Rita, as if I am full of Loch.
And all the moorings, Alla-Ala, the memory is harvested again and again,
In those days, on sale even did not even lead colors.
When you removed the lats-lats, they sang the nightingale.
Then they threatened: "Or-or", - long ancestors are yours ...
Cute ladies, I still hope for you. I wait…
05/18/2016
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