Текст песни Бахыт-компот - В Ростове, у рынка Центрального...

In Rostov at the central market
I seat myself right in the dust
That sounds sad motif
With my accordion flowed

I sing about a girl abandoned
Sad, so good ...
And look into my mouth skewed
Georgians with a vague longing

Do not clean profit mouthpieces
Understand that profit to nothing
Though rough moustached women
They are waiting in the house bored

Understand that all of life paid off
They are for your craft
After all, happiness in the blue dress
They are gone forever

I'm sad melody
And sadly shake my head
And zhizhoyu sweet watermelon
My ass glued to the pavement

Seek roulades sad
In the pockets of my copper pours
And bright sassy flies
Seek to fly into my mouth

And I kept a sharp watch for caps
When it is full
For your strong zdorovechko
I drink white wine