BossaNova, 51 - 14 декабря 2010 15:44

ЭСТЕТСКОЕ, или Зе бест сонг оф олл зе таймс камз бэк

От Леши Кортнева - для тех, кто знает английский. Video link will be sent in lichka - ибо админы снова свирепствуют насчет якобы спама.

MURKA

Now I tell the story how all this happened
Murka was the girl and girl allright.
And in our district everybody missed her
When she was arrested late at night.

Once we went on business, me and Rabinovich,
Then we dropped at nearest restaurant-hall.
There was Murka sitting with Tommy, bloody bastard,
And she had a browning, black and small.

First we wonna-gonna cause we were alone,
But suddenly a revenge came to mind.
In the dirty park-lines, where the people drink wine,
Our lovely Murka, you shall die.

How do you do, my Murka? How do you do my darling?
How do you do, my Murka, and goodbye...
You haves sold forever all our malina
And it is a reason you must die.

Rabinovich fired, but he missed the target.
It was me who was a little shot.
I was brought to doctor, but Rabinovich, padla,
Quickly took the girl to drink on spot.

Blacky voronochek, and my heart is crying,
And my heart is crying in the night.
In the dirty park-lines where the people drink wine
Murka's body lying still but fine...