Текст песни Булат Окуджава - Из окон корочкой несет поджаристой

E.Reynu

From the windows bears crust crispy.
Behind the curtains - flicker hands.
There is no stop, and me - please:
the driver on the bus - my best friend.

And horses at dusk swaying manes.
Bus brand new, hurry, hurry!
Oh, Nadia, Nadia, I used for twenty kopecks
to either side of your soul.

I know you are in the evening silk dress
go for a walk down the street to the other ...
Nadia Oh, come on naschelkivat horse whip,
Hold your-ka them talk!

She spetsovochke in a greasy,
It takes this incredible on it ...
Oh, Nadia, Nadia, we were happy to b ...
Where are you persecuting their horses!

But horses at dusk swaying manes.
Bus newcomer hurry-hurry.
Oh, Nadia, Nadia, I used for twenty kopecks
to either side of your soul!

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