Текст песни Цыганская - Две гитары за стеной

Two guitars behind the wall complained piteously,
Since childhood, a memorable tune, dear, it's you!
Oh, once, again!
It's you, I recognize your move in D Minor
And your tune in frequent searches.
Oh, once, again!
How could I not recognize you? On you lies the seal
Passionate fun, a tumultuous hangover.
Oh, once, again!
It's you, spree dashing, puncture punch hot water bottles,
And your melody on the motif of the Hungarian.
Oh, once, again!
Ah, it hurts, ah, that my head hurts from a hangover ...
We drink, we will drink for a week!
Oh, once, again!