Lyrics София Пахомова - Попурри

Oh, you, my lap, the canopy,
The canopy is new mine,
The new canopy, maple,
Lattice!
As for me, according to the sencchikas,
Do not hajiwati,
I love a friend's hand
Do not bother!
Come out young
For the new gate,
The falcon released
From the right sleeve.
On the flight of the falcon
Punished:
"You fly, fly, falcon,
High and far.

The scarf is not thin,
Little by little floats,
Darling likes il does not like,
Only the time goes by.
Ah, Samara is a small town,
Restless I,
Restless I am -
Calm down you!
Ha-ah ....
I grew and blossomed
Until the age of seventeen,
And from the age of seventeen
Crush the girl love.
Ah, Samara is a small town,
Restless I,
Restless I am -
Calm down you!

I went up the hill, I was heavy
I'm humiliated, I'm tired, I'm tired,
I know the business, I'm tired, I'm tired.
Ah, you're Filyushka,
Al can not see you're tired, you're tired.
I know the business, I'm tired, I'm tired.

Oh full full of box
There are both chintz and brocade
Have pity on my soul, the brave young man's shoulder
Have pity on my soul, the brave young man's shoulder
Go out into the rye high
There, before the night, I'll go
And I'll blacken all the goods
And I'll blacken all the goods

Lady, lady
Lady, Madam.
Lady, lady
Madam - lady!
Hey, people, drink wine, forty degrees it.
Drink wine, walk until night,
We, God, it does not matter.
We have a Sabbath today,
And the next Sunday.
You are my mistress,
Madam, you are mine,
Eh, oh, Sunday.
To me nechee a friend Vanyusha came,
Three pockets, three pockets brought.
You are my mistress,
Madam, you are mine,
Eh-ooh, brought
The first pocket with money,
Another pocket with nuts. Eh!
You are my mistress,
Madam, you are my ...
With nuts.
Lady, lady
Lady, Madam.
Lady, lady
Madame, Madam, is coming, lady!
Lady, lady
Lady, Madam.
Lady, lady
Madame Madame