Lyrics Леонтьев - Ах,мой милый, милый Августин

He walks along the main street
Cities in the evening
In the hour when there is nothing special to do
He walks on ice gliding
He twiddles the pen
Three dancing gypsies
Sharmanka so hissing
Sharmanka is so hoarse
The old tune can not be recognized
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
Oh my dear sweet darling Augustine
All that was all passed
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
You must live my dear Augustine
To the joy of people and enemies to spite
And after him goes half the city
Cities of the city
Half the city followed him
Despite the cold
Clouds fly like sledges
He twiddles the pen
What a simple motive
Such a simple motive
What you will never forget
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
Oh my dear sweet darling Augustine
All that was all passed
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
You must live my dear Augustine
To the joy of people and enemies to spite
He walked along the main street
Winter city
I sat in the carriage and said to see you soon
And disappeared in the dark night
Who was this Augustine
He knows only God alone
But all honest people are not shutting their mouths
Choir sings like a clockwork
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
Oh my dear sweet darling Augustine
All that was all passed
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
You must live my dear Augustine
To the joy of people and enemies to spite
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
Oh my dear sweet darling Augustine
All that was all passed
Ah my dear sweet darling
Augustine Augustine Augustine
You must live my dear Augustine
To the joy of people and enemies to spite