Текст песни Слава Медяник - Барабанщик

The girl in the dress of calico ,
Each a night I dream
Mom will not let me yours,
To marry you.
So what to do
I do not know?
Il wait to run,
After all I'll dream about it .

I know what your mom ,
So hate me -
On TV every day
She sees me in jazz .
So what to do
You do not know?
Have to run,
And you dream about it .

I said your mom -
Why do you have there so everything turned out ,
Your entire orchestra sits no noise ,
Only you just heard.

You would be better lomschik
Well, that , that deceiver ,
In an extreme case , a policeman ,
But not a drummer.
So what to do
You do not know?
Have to run,
And you dream about it .

You tell your mom
I will do everything that you want,
Selling drums, bass buy ,
Only love me .
But the time has come ,
I caught a blue bird ,
I became rich Maine
And I'm flying to Nice.

The girl in the dress of calico
More I do not dream at night ,
I allowed my mother 's yours,
I got sick to marry