Пятьсот весёлый

It all started simply : Dm Gm
Count down palms on the map - E7 A7 Dm A7
Rivers become veins , Dm Gm
Fell into a vein in the sea , C F
In the air smelled of the forge , D7 Gm
Sparkles fought in a leather apron , CF A7
Five hundred rode Merry Dm G
Across September ... E7 A7 Dm

Girl , you're crying in vain - here in September without this damp,
 Wherever your travels Graf does too to anything.
 Happiness of soap operas - pathetic substitute for the Third World ,
 Only five hundred cheerful now he needs .
 Hop !

Wind sweeps aprons, train departs in a minute,
 Right on schedule - Well fuck them train.
 In a sad parting tune something else is woven like
 Bullet in the accordion rolling on the frets .
 And you're the one under the roof , candles burned , heart broken ,
 Something a bit too long Count you will not ring.
 Only five hundred Cheerful , wobbly from smuggling alcohol
 Knows the way to it - and it is famous for .
 Hop !

At the turn of the century still pending , odd or even ,
 And Count your not worse than the other knows how thin the brink ,
 Something he oblomno - women are not in a rush , and vodka will not cure -
 Tossing a wolf in a cage, waiting for your call .
 Believe that everything as it should, now the fate favorable to him ,
 Today footcloths in a cage , oysters for lunch ,
 Under watercolor sky, sitting on the deck batelona ,
 Drinks golden beer, thinking about you.
 Hop !

Girl , get ready to wait - hardly separation ends soon
 Hardly let Earl singing gravel roads,
 You open the card , and after the carefree bird cursor
 Five hundred wobbly Merry moves across.
 You do not swear separation - a world without separation uninteresting,
 Throw the Week , dry your eyes and wait,
 Believe in what your meeting - a tale of fairy tales, song of all songs
 New motive of separation - is still ahead .
 Hop !

1999