Глебыч - Застольная
текст песни

There is a crystal ice glass on the table
Oh, how good the weather whispers to me
White tablecloth or bar counter
Mood cherry infusion
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
The holiday is not enough, maybe a little
This is Friday, fresh potatoes
And on it there is dill - the best snack
Walk like that, let everything spread out
Along your chest, and the temperature rises
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
Red caviar and a cold coat
Walk like that, let everything spread out
Along your chest, and the temperature rises
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
Red caviar and a cold coat
There is a crystal ice glass on the table
Oh, how good the weather whispers to me
Uncurled, walk, vulnerable soul
I wish I could forget all the loans, at least until the morning
It's so nice to see everyone's happy faces
And we already know how to have fun so well
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
The holiday is not enough, maybe a little
Walk like that, let everything spread out
Along your chest, and the temperature rises
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
Red caviar and a cold coat
Walk like that, let everything spread out
Along your chest, and the temperature rises
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
Red caviar and a cold coat
Walk like that, let everything spread out
Along your chest, and the temperature rises
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
Red caviar and a cold coat
Walk like that, let everything spread out
Along your chest, and the temperature rises
Here's the Russian soul, here's the accordion
Red caviar and a cold coat