Текст песни Леша Лютый - Ресторан Маленькая Русь

I touch your eyes bride,
LOOK sex timid touch
On the ground, there is no more beautiful place -
Restaurant "Little Russia."

Among the rabble of beggars and mental
Those who are ruining his life with wine
In a large, smoky arena
White sailed ship

Instead look full of desire,
Only cold glass shine.
Oh, why the bride in a restaurant
You snake enveloped me?

Next to her, ties and coats -
A bunch of drunk young people.
And they, as faithful dog
Fins crowd around her.

My glass of bubbly to rise,
Clean as a tear, wine in hand.
Trumpeters, singers and guitarists
All played in the smoky tavern.

From that you go with sails
White clouds in the sky.
Dispersing the smoke to the eyes,
Gently lowered arm.

A ring with a finger flew off,
It can be seen as you wanted it.
Lift ring hand is not bold,
To give you his

As I touched thy hands bride
Suddenly, in the darkness of a home I wake up.
In my dreams sadder no place -
Restaurant "Little Russia."

23.04.2012