Текст песни Гарик Сукачев - Витька Фомкин

Somewhere near the Horde or near the Taganka
Or somewhere else, lost in the spring
On unsteady legs after a drunk jar
Vitka Fomkin alone gets home

And the wind is on the street, and the puddles gateway
And at each corner - a police whistle
At home Lyuska - wife, bungled dinner
Victor Lyusa bought a scarf on an Avanet

Suddenly some kind of arch, thought in Vitka awakened
And behind it and the bubble begins to seethe
Hand with a hard hand climb into the width
Bratan really wants to cast at the width

So she rushed, having fun and playing
I went with a stream along the rough wall
Victor even sweat, and wiping off his sleeve
Sweat from his face remembered his beloved wife

Three shadows appeared behind the wall so quickly
That Vitek did not have time to resist his feet
They were caught in the morning, they were taxi drivers
The mount was found next to him in two steps

Vitka Fomkin lay surprised and sad
He covered cold asphalt
And he will not give Luska as a gift,
The scarf that I bought on an Avanet yesterday
And he will no longer give him his affectionate Lyuska,
That colorful scarf that I bought for an Avanet.

Somewhere near the Horde or near the Taganka
Or somewhere else, lost in the spring
On unsteady legs after a drunk jar
Vitka Fomkin alone gets home.