Lyrics Мафик - А я Саню попрашу цыгана

There is luck , I always knew it ,

Just how it is hard to find

Three I drove a Mercedes on the road ,

I burned three boomers on the way

I flew over the ditch derailed

In the pub drowned no longing ,

I found a fault in response to a question ,

How to get a hand to the horizon .

And I - I ask Sanya gypsy

Requirement , nepruha pret heels,

I harness the dashing horse,

What would not catch any troubles , no cops .

That we may live , not one ruble for dead men ,

Zara is bound for a lucky game

We're still sing beautifully ,

And from arbitrary popem Khvanchkara

But tell me dear Roma , where,

Galloping herds of our best days ,

Why pull the zone , the

Guilty hardly boys .