Lyrics Г. Отс - Смешинка
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Текст песни Георг Отс - Смешинка
Слова: Р. Рождественский Музыка: А. Флярковского Исп.: Георг Отс Смешинка летает по улицам,
Смешинка за нами бежит.
И всех, кто хандрит или хмурится,
Она веселит и смешит.
От хохота листья колеблются,
Смешинка грустить не даёт.
( )
Смеётся водитель троллейбуса
И песню при этом поёт.
Припев:
Товарищи, что ж получается?
На улице смех не кончается.
Хоть не хочу - хохочу,
Хоть не хочу - хохочу,
Хоть не хочу, а хохочу.
Смешинка летает по городу,
И все улыбаются ей.
Товарищ трёх месяцев от роду
Хохочет в коляске своей.
Смешинка летит над столицею
И делает дело своё.
Куда ж это смотрит милиция,
Зачем не задержит её?
Припев.
Смешиночку эту невидную
Наверное, ветер принёс.
И граждане очень солидные
Смеются буквально до слёз.
Проходят с весёлыми лицами,
Признать не хотят тишины.
И вот уж хохочет милиция
В лице своего старшины.
Georg Ots - Smeshinka
Words: R. Christmas Music: A. Flyarkovskogo Isp .: Georg Ots Smeshinka flies through the streets,
Laughing is running after us.
And everyone who is depressed or frowning,
She makes fun and laughs.
From the laughter leaves fluctuate
Laughing does not give sadness.
()
Trolleybus driver laughs
And the song while singing.
Chorus:
Comrades, what happens?
On the street, laughter does not end.
Though I do not want - I laugh,
Though I do not want - I laugh,
Though I do not want, but laugh.
Smeshinka flies through the city,
And everyone smiles at her.
Comrade of three months old
He laughs in his carriage.
Smeshinka flies over the capital
And doing his work.
Where are the police looking,
Why not delay it?
Chorus.
Laugh this unseen
Probably the wind brought.
And the citizens are very solid
Laughing literally to tears.
Pass with cheerful faces
Admit not want silence.
And now the police laugh
In the person of his foreman.
Words: R. Christmas Music: A. Flyarkovskogo Isp .: Georg Ots Smeshinka flies through the streets,
Laughing is running after us.
And everyone who is depressed or frowning,
She makes fun and laughs.
From the laughter leaves fluctuate
Laughing does not give sadness.
()
Trolleybus driver laughs
And the song while singing.
Chorus:
Comrades, what happens?
On the street, laughter does not end.
Though I do not want - I laugh,
Though I do not want - I laugh,
Though I do not want, but laugh.
Smeshinka flies through the city,
And everyone smiles at her.
Comrade of three months old
He laughs in his carriage.
Smeshinka flies over the capital
And doing his work.
Where are the police looking,
Why not delay it?
Chorus.
Laugh this unseen
Probably the wind brought.
And the citizens are very solid
Laughing literally to tears.
Pass with cheerful faces
Admit not want silence.
And now the police laugh
In the person of his foreman.