Lyrics Трио Меридиан - Шоферша
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Твой гараж неподалеку, прямо,
Он меня к себе привлек упрямо.
По заборам я, голуба, лазаю,
Чтоб увидеть Вас, голубоглазую.
Припев:
Я люблю шофершу крепко, робко,
Ей в подарок от меня коробка,
А в коробке, например, манто вам,
И стихи поэта Лермонто’ва!
Ты всегда была ведь умной, Женя,
Как сама таблица умноженья,
Так прощай, родная, не реви ты,
Наши судьбы крепко перевиты,
Припев.
Мы уже уселись по машинам,
На прощанье, Женя, помаши нам,
Или просто проводи до сада,
Чтоб растаяла в груди досада,
А в саду лишь соловьи да вишни,
Мы припомним о любви давнишней,
Как бродили мы с тобой до вечера,
Как любили мы с тобой доверчиво!
Your garage is nearby, straight,
He drew me to himself stubbornly.
On the fences, I, bluebird, climb,
To see you, blue-eyed.
Chorus:
I love the chauffeur hard, timidly,
She as a gift from me a box,
And in a box, for example, a manto to you,
And poems of the poet Lermontov!
You've always been smart, Zhenya,
As the multiplication table itself,
So good-bye, dear, do not revise,
Our fates are tightly intertwined,
Chorus.
We have already sat down on the machines,
At parting, Zhenya, wave to us,
Or just go to the garden,
To melt annoyance in my chest,
And in the garden there are only nightingales and cherries,
We will remember the love of the old,
How we wandered with you until the evening,
How we loved you trustingly!
He drew me to himself stubbornly.
On the fences, I, bluebird, climb,
To see you, blue-eyed.
Chorus:
I love the chauffeur hard, timidly,
She as a gift from me a box,
And in a box, for example, a manto to you,
And poems of the poet Lermontov!
You've always been smart, Zhenya,
As the multiplication table itself,
So good-bye, dear, do not revise,
Our fates are tightly intertwined,
Chorus.
We have already sat down on the machines,
At parting, Zhenya, wave to us,
Or just go to the garden,
To melt annoyance in my chest,
And in the garden there are only nightingales and cherries,
We will remember the love of the old,
How we wandered with you until the evening,
How we loved you trustingly!