Lyrics Ваенга Елена - минус-Неформат
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Я знаю, мама, ты не будешь против
Сама же пела песни в детстве мне
Пусть неформатные, зато понятные
Сердцу любимые, ну и вообще
А мы песню свою, бабоньки, оп, пропоём
Мужики не захотят, мужики заворчат
Ведь у них – "Чё?" да "Как?", да по осени покос
А у нас колхоз, на горе совхоз
Я знаю, папа, и ты не будешь против
Ты ж меня знаешь, да как же я смогу
Запеть форматные и непонятные
Сердцу не милые, ну и вообще
А мы песню свою, бабоньки, оп, пропоём
Мужики не захотят, мужички заворчат
Ведь у них – "Чё?", "Как?", да по осени покос
А у нас колхоз, на горе совхоз
На горе колхоз, под горой совхоз
А мне миленький задавал вопрос
Задавал вопрос, всё глядел в глаза
Ты ж колхозница, тебя любить нельзя
А я не знаю, ну кто здесь будет против
Пускай играет всю ночь аккордеон
Пусть неформатные, зато понятные
Сердцу любимые, ну и вообще
А мы песню свою, бабоньки, оп, пропоём
Мужики не захотят, мужики заворчат
Ведь у них – "Чё?", "Как?", да по осени покос
А у нас колхоз, на горе совхоз
I know my mother, you will not be against
Song sang in childhood
Let non-format, but clear
Heart favorite, and in general
And we are your song, Babonki, OP, RUB
Men won't want guys
After all, they have "what?" yes "How?", yes in the autumn
And we have a collective farm, on the mountain state farm
I know dad, and you will not be against
Well you know me, yes, how can I
Put format and incomprehensible
The heart is not cute, and in general
And we are your song, Babonki, OP, RUB
Guys will not want, men will be wrapped
After all, they have "what?", "How?", Yes, in the autumn
And we have a collective farm, on the mountain state farm
On the mountain of the collective farm, under the mountain state farm
And I was nice asked
Asked the question, everything looked into the eyes
You are a collective farmer, you can not love you
And I do not know, well, who will be against
Leto play all night accordion
Let non-format, but clear
Heart favorite, and in general
And we are your song, Babonki, OP, RUB
Men won't want guys
After all, they have "what?", "How?", Yes, in the autumn
And we have a collective farm, on the mountain state farm
Song sang in childhood
Let non-format, but clear
Heart favorite, and in general
And we are your song, Babonki, OP, RUB
Men won't want guys
After all, they have "what?" yes "How?", yes in the autumn
And we have a collective farm, on the mountain state farm
I know dad, and you will not be against
Well you know me, yes, how can I
Put format and incomprehensible
The heart is not cute, and in general
And we are your song, Babonki, OP, RUB
Guys will not want, men will be wrapped
After all, they have "what?", "How?", Yes, in the autumn
And we have a collective farm, on the mountain state farm
On the mountain of the collective farm, under the mountain state farm
And I was nice asked
Asked the question, everything looked into the eyes
You are a collective farmer, you can not love you
And I do not know, well, who will be against
Leto play all night accordion
Let non-format, but clear
Heart favorite, and in general
And we are your song, Babonki, OP, RUB
Men won't want guys
After all, they have "what?", "How?", Yes, in the autumn
And we have a collective farm, on the mountain state farm