Lyrics 1977 - Алла Пугачёва - Про эстраду

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Про эстраду
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Дочь у мамы росла - невеста,
Что бы стало с ней - неизвестно,
Не хотела слушаться дочь,
Почему-то ей не сватья
И не свадебное платье,
А эстрада снилась день и ночь.

Вешать нос не надо,
Да да да
Да да да.
Есть у нас эстрада...
Да да да
Да

Мама охала и вздыхала,
Мама дочери намекала:
"О твоей забочусь судьбе!",
Но не слушала девчонка
И училась бить чечётку.
И играла в клубе на трубе.

Вешать нос не надо,
Да да да
Да да да.
Есть у нас эстрада...
Да да да
Да

Было всё у неё как надо,
Пела песенки на эстраде
Про луну и про соловья.
Но случилось так, что скоро
Вышла замуж за жонглёра,
И у них отличная семья.

Вешать нос не надо,
Да да да
Да да да.
Есть у нас эстрада...
Да да да
Да

Дочь у мамы росла - невеста,
Что бы стало с ней - неизвестно,
Не хотела слушаться дочь.
Но всё кончилось прелестно,
И на свадьбе два оркестра
Напролёт играли день и ночь.

Вешать нос не надо,
Да да да
Да да да.
Есть у нас эстрада...
Да да да
Да
My mother's daughter was growing up - the bride,
What would become of it is unknown,
Did not want to obey her daughter,
For some reason, it does not
And not a wedding dress,
And the stage dreamed day and night.

Do not hang your nose,
Yes Yes Yes
Yes Yes Yes.
We have a variety ...
Yes Yes Yes
Yes

Mom sighed and sighed,
My daughter's mother hinted:
"I care about your destiny!",
But I did not listen to the girl
And I learned to beat the tap dance.
And I played in the club on the pipe.

Do not hang your nose,
Yes Yes Yes
Yes Yes Yes.
We have a variety ...
Yes Yes Yes
Yes

Everything was as it should be,
I sang songs on the stage
About the moon and about the nightingale.
But it so happened that soon
I married a juggler,
And they have a great family.

Do not hang your nose,
Yes Yes Yes
Yes Yes Yes.
We have a variety ...
Yes Yes Yes
Yes

My mother's daughter was growing up - the bride,
What would become of it is unknown,
Did not want to obey her daughter.
But everything ended charmingly,
And at the wedding two orchestras
The day was played day and night.

Do not hang your nose,
Yes Yes Yes
Yes Yes Yes.
We have a variety ...
Yes Yes Yes
Yes
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