Текст песни Кричевский Гарик - Віницька дівка Каракушян Таня

I'm in this city are very rare
And so I came to some hours
With me guitar suitcase lilac branch
And the heart is full of mysterious love
My friend lives on Bessarabka
We share a kilometer and year
And I drive in his tattered notebook
Only for her one intelligible speech

From Kiev, from Kiev, Kievlyanochka
No tangles, no thief, nor Gipsy
A simple beautiful Ukrainochka
From Kiev, obstinate Kievlyanochka

While I was calling to her from the bustling station
My suitcase floated somewhere forever
So I stay with me one guitar
Lilac branch and outdoor shower
I went there on foot on Bessarabka
Blank, and there is nothing but love
They stole everything, and even the old notebook
Where for her to write some verses

From Kiev, from Kiev, Kievlyanochka
No tangles, no thief, nor Gipsy
A simple beautiful Ukrainochka
From Kiev, obstinate Kievlyanochka

She opened the door and I fell into the arms
And drowned in the eyes at the time of going to the bottom
And I felt through the dress legenky
The breathing body candid spring
And outside Kiev I laughed over me
I did not know then that maps bust
That was late, and that her husband will return to me
Starts heavy and unnecessary talk.