Текст песни не будите спящих - Поршик

Do not wake up sleeping - Porshik
Verse 1:
Past the gelding, past the boomers
Curved fingers, gloomy faces
We're on a porsche. Gray behind the wheel
Let's go, roll, sing a song
Chorus:
Porshik. Our old Georgik
Favorite Porsche VAZ 2101
Porchik, our white Georgik
Favorite pistol, the best among cars.
Verse 2:
Unscrew the steering wheel, the door will fall off
The windows cannot be opened, the piston is rolling
No show off, bought for a pittance
Georgie rarity, forty years on the road
Chorus:
Porshik. Our old Georgik
Favorite pistol VAZ 2101
Porchik, our white Georgik
Favorite pistol, the best among cars.
Verse 3:
What are we boomers, what are geldings for us
For crooked roads a piston made
Miracle engineer chopped with an ax
Thought BMW Georgik got
No matter what car you drive
Hear stay human
Chorus:
Porshik. Our old Georgik
Favorite pistol VAZ 2101
Porchik, our white Georgik
Favorite piston, the best among cars.
No matter what car you drive,
you hear stay human.
Porshik. Our old Georgik
Favorite Porsche VAZ 2101
Porchik, our white Georgik
Favorite piston, the best among cars.