Текст песни Алла Пугачева - Посидим, поокаем

A, and a well-oh-oh-oh-oh, well, and well-oh-oh-oh,
A, and a well-oh-oh-oh-oh, well and good.

It would be nice, it would be good, of course,
If you came to me, my dear heart.
That moon hung over the river horn wide
Well, coming soon, my friend,
Well che you really, sit down, pookaem.

It would be good, since in spite of the girls,
You would find in me one way betrothed!
Oh, cover Berezhok swans, sedges,
Well, come to me, my friend, sit, pookaem.

It would be good to kiss plenty,
That's just me, you che have not found it? Getting lost, or what?
Either you went to the other on the grass nekoshenoy ?!
Well something good - but Nitsche good.
1974