noiljan - Ко-Ко
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Polikarpovna (ah-ah-ah)
Polikarpovna (ah-ah-ah)
Polikarpovna (oh)
Come to the board, have you forgotten anything at home?

There's no one else for me except you
Where have you run off to? It's not easy for me
I know, I said it would be hard
Your games on the willow, a scarlet kimono

My Chanel chickens say: "ko"
I want to stretch you like the note "C"
It's bad, hard, without a fishing rod in the mountains
Your silhouette is an echo to me

Caught a carp - five kilos, enough for beer
Five kilos - for the belly, sometimes I didn't miss
You give me strength, she seduced me
A ladyfish isn't a swordfish, but her caviar is beautiful

We've tightened our gear, yes, we cast correctly
Floats in the south, we're getting plums from the tree
Out in nature, babe, and even without you it's beautiful
Take a photo with a colleague when I'm happy

What kind of girls are your friends, bring me some cake
We're lighting the coals in our boxer shorts - Sneeze-puff
We don't smoke, we'll give you a good beating in the mud
Foreign cars covered in rhinestones have lost their Adam's apples

They brought fish soup home in jars - sperm whales
Lakes for an afternoon snack, we'll overflow the lake
They won't even show you fish like that in Minnesota
There are perch in the trailer, this is our hunting season

Ahi, get out the landing net, the fish aren't a Land Cruiser
Roll up your sleeves, so you don't get into trouble
Online fishing, and the lesson is a mess
Pike isn't a bream, it has a fist

Makeup bags don't contain elastic bands, tow lines, or ropes
Wasps won't feel a ton of kilograms
Retro Mercury on a record, two wasps nearby
Wish for three red roses under the picture

We're overtaking posts in Nivas across the fields
Now I want to fish, even I don't need it You
Jonah Pepa, the sounds of the trimmer, her scythes
On the farm, geese, two giraffes, an ostrich's mustache

I want to go to the dacha, there are tomatoes and cucumbers
Dancing with a tambourine by the fire, springs, bridges
A purple sunset and its toasts
We let a truck pass right by the banks of the Neva

There is no one for me except you
Where have you run off to? It's not easy for me
I know, I said: it will be hard
Your games on the willow, a scarlet kimono

My Chanel chickens say: "ko"
I want to stretch you out like the note "C"
It's hard, it's hard in the mountains without a fishing rod
Your silhouette is an echo to me

Your silhouette is an echo to me
It's hard, it's hard in the mountains without a fishing rod
I want to stretch you out like the note "C"
My Chanel chickens say: "ko"

Ko, ko, ko, ko
Ko, ko, ko, ko