Lyrics Семен Слепаков - самая красивая на свете

Here's a woman who's all over the drum,
She smells nice, dressed beautifully.
He plays billiards, smokes marijuana,
Eats only what goes to beer.
She rattles around the mobile around the clock:
"Serezha, where are you, take me away from Sveta!"
She always has a toothbrush in her bag
And light cigarettes.

She is so beautiful that she wants to cry,
When she sleeps on my shoulder,
And there is no power to forget Marguerite ...
Happy young men, happy girls,
Happy adults, happy children,
But there is no power to forget Margarita ...

A woman who is all over the drum,
He always wants to sleep, it's cramped everywhere.
She is not a nymphomaniac, and is not confused,
She is not a mistress, not a bride.
From point A to point B, from car to car,
From bed to bed, in din and in trash.
Athletes, hoodlums, fat men,
Blue Romantics with Red Eyes ...

She is so beautiful that she wants to cry,
When she sleeps on my shoulder,
And there is no power to forget Marguerite ...
Happy young men, happy girls
Happy adults, happy children
But there is no power to forget Margarita ...

I'm kidding, I'm confusing notes,
I have a migraine and a chronic cough,
And around her are opposite-sexed freaks,
They clap their hands, thump and dance.
And above it is the sky, and in the sky the moon,
In the sky there is a wind and a hundred thousand constellations
She crawls somewhere completely alone
And off in the cold porch ...