Lyrics Шнуров Сергей - Печаль
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Ночь тьмой окутала бульвар и парки Москвы,
А из Соколиков пьяненьким тащишься ты,
Денег нет, и мыслей нет, машина уносится вдаль,
И как всегда со мной пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Ты ночью пьяненький идёшь по бульварам один,
И закурить тебе какой-нибудь даст гражданин.
Мимо проносятся, огнями сверкая такси,
А в Питере милая, видел чудесные сны.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Денег не водится в кармане модненьких брюк,
А жить ведь так хочется без всяких забот и протуг.
Денег нет, и мыслей нет, машины проносятся вдаль,
И как всегда со мной пьяненькая печаль.
Денег нет, и мыслей нет, машины уносятся вдаль,
И как всегда со мной пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Пьяненькая печаль.
Night darkness shrouded boulevard and parks of Moscow,
And from Sokolikov you get drunk,
There is no money, and no thoughts, the car is carried away,
And as always with me drunken sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
You're drunk at night walking alone along the boulevards
And some citizen will give you some smoke.
They rush past, lights flashing a taxi
And in St. Petersburg, my dear, had wonderful dreams.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Money is not found in the pocket of fashionable trousers,
And you want to live like this without any worries and protégues.
There is no money, and no thoughts, cars rush into the distance,
And as always with me drunken sadness.
There is no money, and no thoughts, cars are carried away,
And as always with me drunken sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
And from Sokolikov you get drunk,
There is no money, and no thoughts, the car is carried away,
And as always with me drunken sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
You're drunk at night walking alone along the boulevards
And some citizen will give you some smoke.
They rush past, lights flashing a taxi
And in St. Petersburg, my dear, had wonderful dreams.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Money is not found in the pocket of fashionable trousers,
And you want to live like this without any worries and protégues.
There is no money, and no thoughts, cars rush into the distance,
And as always with me drunken sadness.
There is no money, and no thoughts, cars are carried away,
And as always with me drunken sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.
Drunk sadness.