Вадим Козин - el choclo Аргентинское танго
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Argentine tango.
In distant, sultry Argentina,
Where the sky is so blue,
Where is a woman, like in a picture,
There, Joe fell in love with Class ...
Only the evening light was lit,
She danced in the tavern
For drunk and rampant ink
Tango teasing.

But one day from a small stage
The English sir took her to Paris
And soon Klo in the Nakepovsky outfit
Was the queen on Bataille de Fleurs.
Her face of the classic camera,
Her Tanagra style figure
He knew all of Paris and admired her
And on Gran Prix and in Opera.

In nightly gorgeous restaurants,
On low velvet sofas,
With champagne in narrow glasses,
Clings the nights of the clock ...
Sing about the passion of tender violins -
And clicking his flexible camp,
And scattering all smiles -
The tango is going.

But someone slender came to the meeting ...
He gives his hand calmly,
Joe's partner from Argentina Sultonia
She will know this in the dancer ...
Trembling clocks and cries with the violin ...
A noisy room froze in alarm
And the end ... Joe with a devilish smile
He sticks into a clock dagger.

In distant sultry Argentina,
Where the sky is so blue,
Where women are like in the picture,
About Joe and clock ...
Fiery passions know there,
Everything is dutifully in this power, there,
There often on the road to happiness,
Love and death go ...