Текст песни Фома - Физрук
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Getting on a phone with a busy line Talking on a phone and losing my mind Never never never never realiza It feels so far, like a millions miles Give me give me give me give me little hand Just listen to your heart, don't consider it I'm looking oout at the city night I see your eyes in city lights [Chorus:] Moscow calling: Operator don't tease me Moscow calling: Operator what's going on Moscow calling: All the circuits are busy Moscow calling: I'm going on ain't giving it up Party party party party somewhere, going crazy Night is calling me out, but I grip the phone I'm having no choice No coffee, no beer, no cigarettes, & line's still busy Operator on the other end I need your voice I need to hear your voice I'm phono phono phono phonomaniac When I hear your voice I wanna kiss the phone I wanna get paid for the weeks I stayed alone I have no one else to call, for you I wanna save it all But it doesn't get through I'm going on and on I feel I'm gonna break this telephone [Chorus:] Moscow calling: Operator don't tease me Moscow calling: Operator what's going on Moscow calling: All the circuits are busy Moscow calling: I'm going on ain't giving it up ********* Звоня по телефону и попадая на занятую линию, Говоря по телефону, теряю рассудок, Никогда, никогда, никогда, никогда не пойму, Кажется, что так далеко, за тысячи миль. Протяни мне, протяни мне, протяни мне руку, Просто доверься сердцу, не раздумывая. Я вглядываюсь в ночной город, Я вижу твои глаза среди городских огней. [Припев:] Москва вызывает, оператор, не дразните меня, Москва вызывает, оператор, что происходит? Москва вызывает… Все линии заняты. Москва вызывает… Я продолжаю без перерывов. Где-то вечеринка, вечеринка, вечеринка, теряю рассудок. Ночь зовёт меня к себе, но я сжимаю телефонную трубку, У меня нет выбора. Ни кофе, ни пива, ни сигарет, а линия по-прежнему занята. Оператор на том конце, мне нужен твой голос! Мне нужно услышать твой голос! Я телефонный, телефонный, телефонный маньяк. Когда я слышу твой голос, я готов целовать телефон, Я почти вознаграждён за недели ожидания, Мне некому звонить, но я хочу запомнить это. Но звонок не проходит, Я продолжаю и продолжаю, Я чувствую, что готов сломать телефон. [Припев:] Москва вызывает, оператор, не дразните меня, Москва вызывает, оператор, что происходит? Москва вызывает… Все линии заняты. Москва вызывает… Я продолжаю без перерывов. Смотрите также:
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Getting on a phone with a busy line
Talking on a phone and losing my mind
Never never never never realiza
It feels so far, like a millions miles
Give me give me give me give me little hand
Just listen to your heart, don't consider it
I'm looking oout at the city night
I see your eyes in city lights
[Chorus:]
Moscow calling: Operator don't tease me
Moscow calling: Operator what's going on
Moscow calling: All the circuits are busy
Moscow calling: I'm going on ain't giving it up
Party party party party somewhere, going crazy
Night is calling me out, but I grip the phone
I'm having no choice
No coffee, no beer, no cigarettes, & line's still busy
Operator on the other end I need your voice
I need to hear your voice
I'm phono phono phono phonomaniac
When I hear your voice I wanna kiss the phone
I wanna get paid for the weeks I stayed alone
I have no one else to call, for you I wanna save it all
But it doesn't get through
I'm going on and on
I feel I'm gonna break this telephone
[Chorus:]
Moscow calling: Operator don't tease me
Moscow calling: Operator what's going on
Moscow calling: All the circuits are busy
Moscow calling: I'm going on ain't giving it up
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Calling on the phone and getting on a busy line ,
Talking on the phone , losing my mind ,
Never, never, never, never understand
It seems that so far , thousands of miles away .
Lend me , drag me stretch my hand ,
Just trust the heart, a heart beat.
I peer into the night city
I see your eyes of city lights.
[Chorus:]
Moscow calls , operator , do not tease me
Moscow calls the operator , what happens?
Moscow is ... All lines are busy.
Moscow is ... I continue without interruption.
Somewhere party, party , party, losing my mind .
Night is calling me to her, but I squeeze the handset
I have no choice .
No coffee, no beer or cigarettes , and the line is still busy.
The operator at the other end , I need your vote!
I need to hear your voice !
I phone , phone , phone maniac .
When I hear your voice , I'm ready to kiss the phone,
I almost rewarded for a week of waiting ,
I have no one to call , but I want to remember it .
But the call does not pass ,
I went on and on ,
I feel ready to break the phone .
[Chorus:]
Moscow calls , operator , do not tease me
Moscow calls the operator , what happens?
Moscow is ... All lines are busy.
Moscow is ... I continue without interruption.