Текст песни Сергей Боханцев - Гадалка

Fortuneteller at Perm Second
                   Lightly touched my hand
                   And a good older sister
                   And it seemed not a gypsy.
                   She lied fiercely
                   But so she looked into my eyes,
                   And so she took my palm
                   What happiness knew no bounds!
                        (A.Reshetov)

The banners were splashing, full of courage
Crosses and swords caressed the eye,
Your pure monist rang
And they captivated us very quickly.

        I opened the door and gave it to pepper
        And more to the heart, not the mind.
        After all, after the battle your prayers
        For us slain, oh, no use.

I guessed a lot of love
Yes, and disappeared around the turn.
Say graciously how it happened
That everything happened the other way around.

        Little by little in your palm
        Gone are the crumbs of my dreams.
        Understand, fortuneteller, I’m not sorry for the money,
        And you deceived today.

And the road into the distance, and life to the grave,
And two pieces of paper on a nickle,
And the lady baptize with love together
Forever left in your hand ...