Текст песни Ольга Тумайкина - Пирожок

Snow flies all day outside the windows
The month shepherd plays the horn
A pastry has long been taken out of the oven
Well, why don't you come my friend

Well where are you my love
Who did you drop your anchors with
Or maybe he sailed across the seas
On the other shore
Well where are you my love
Let the other pierce the armor
I will take everything, not reproaching, not scolding
Just take a little step

Long gone stitch stitch
The performance was finished by the local drama club
A longtime neighbor returned the favor
And on the table the pie is stale

Well where are you my love
Don't believe that there are edges
Where they will meet you, since I
Be you even naked
Well where are you my love
How long to wait for this day
To breath to say zataya
Finally you came

Oh, apparently our rhyme did not work out
Broken, thrown meadow of tender feelings
Eh, here I will take it, I will take it on the road
And I'll give my neighbor a pie

Well, where are you, my love?
For whom do your eyes burn?
For whom does your heart beat?
Who do you share your sorrow with?
Well, where are you, my love?
For whom do your eyes burn?
For whom does your heart beat?
Who do you share your sorrow with?