Текст песни Кузьма Скрябин - фура

Koli zranku rise - kava pour,
     
Bo without neї Troch hardly think straight,
     
Pants tightness, & quot; I'm glad to see you & quot;
      
The I had slippers on his bare feet viskakuyu.
     
Potіm rozumіyu, I sho freeze
   
The I to the home of shoes Shvydko povertayu.
      
On his zupinku znovu pribіgayu
 
The I nervovo іz people on the bus check.

Prispіv:

Їde bus, yak large kennels,
         
On dorozі vsіh pіdrіzaє,
        
Bo chanson in salonі rubaє:
           
Vladіmіrsky Central!
          
Vladіmіrsky Central!
               
Vladіmіrsky Central!
                
Vladіmіrsky center-tra-tra-tradi-
Tra-Tra-Tra-tra-trawl!

Hand pіdnіmayu, tіpa zupinyayu,
I in Salon, yak Dzhekі Chan through vіkno zalіtayu,
On kogos I fall on kogos cough,
The I Dvi grivnі for vodіli іz kishenі dіstayu.
Troch matyukatsya, Troch pіdskakuyu,
A susіdi OAO All mene іz rіznih bokіv & quot; I love you & quot ;,
On kolіna pack - Troshkov podihayu,
To the I vihodu prolіzti mіzh feet try.