Текст песни Под гитару - Четвертиночка

1. The field covered with ice,
I fell - slipped.
And the quarter was broken,
I reached out to her
And the remains poured into the mouth skosobobozhenny.
Maybe it will still pick up - really want.
Maybe all the same will take - where to go?
Maybe then everything will pass and everything will change.

Chorus:
Oh, come back, come back to me, girl.
I was a haystack - you are a needle in it,
The fire will burn in the fire - the needle will remain.
And your fault, and your fault
I'm a bitter drunk.

2. I got on my knees, shaking my head -
Sorry for the vodka.
And the wind drives the flock leaves
And in the river drowns boats,
Washed, a scoundrel, over the aspen:
As if a girl is bending to the ground - the hands are strong.
And my go with the bend - oh, namaysh
A year or two will pass while you are oklemayus.

Chorus: (same)

3. Quarterly splinters
Straight into the blood of his hands cut.
Eh! In the car would be, yes on the shelf
A month once and at least!
Don't take me a sip, don't take another,
Do not see a blue flower.
Eh! To disappear, probably, here, under the birches
Alone, as it is, and very sharp.

Chorus: (same)