Lyrics Александр Новиков - В Захолустном Ресторане

In provincial restaurant
Where with the five "cheers "
Rumble stopar -
Who has not drank in the morning.

Here flight army thoughts
Soared above the tables -
Smoke that yoke ,
Yes haunting tune.

I sit down at the table furthest.
I'm not familiar to anyone .
My neighbor is so scandalous
Or drinks cognac.

Here no one can
Talkative , appease .
I 'll stop him in the face ,
If it gets to stick .

Famously drinking and dashing Rides
All present rabble -
At last , without putting -
This is not petty people .

Wine and Vodka and Cognac
Here circling whirlpool.
My neighbor with some nag
Sebaceous speech leads.

He , of course, will be broken -
Here at the women special demand .
Looks at him angrily
Lieutenant Whipper .

And the neighbor , if foolishly ,
Flew out of the corner -
No, not the shadow of Cupid arrows -
Leg stalwart table.

I , of course, is concerned ,
Depressed and overwhelmed :
He must have a very strong ,
If asking for trouble ?

And under cry recorder
From the corner bistro
I dashing martinet
Retrieves the horns .

He , of course - a matter of honor ! -
Defended as he could, uniform,
But eventually , in a warm place ,
Sheltered his toilet .

I cry for all, without surrender,
Not having finished and not finishing his ...
In the back view of the neighbor's nag ,
As haunting tune.