Antituristicheskaya
Gennady Balakhnin
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I'm sorry, that broad native country ,
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And a lot of it in forests, fields and rivers.
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But I am wound around the country, as the Misfits .
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My girlfriend - crazy man!
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With such hips in a silent film to be removed,
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With such busts enrage nudist beach
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But her hunt for romance chase ,
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Knocking boots on koldobisty landscape .
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Chorus : I'm sorry , you - the tourist , and this salt,
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And constantly annoying your backpack .
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From all the campaigns I was fired ,
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We absolutely do not fit this marriage .
Look, you want to caress female nature ,
And the body , the sun smoked , twice.
You would have thought - what a kurochit ,
And do not be wobbling like a fool , in the country.
But we go and conquer it - do not know
Recalling Przewalski horses.
And I sit down to a normal toilet dream
Two days of your romance .
Chorus .
It has long fallen sun behind the swamp
And even threw a woodpecker beating of a pine tree .
And these bards, a guitar, to hiccups
Sing like wolves of hunger on the moon.
As the soldier , I have not seen my mother,
Did not see the tub and want to go home at all,
So after a bath to get into your favorite pair of pajamas
And to dump glut oneself cabbage .
Chorus .
With you I was just a beast of burden .
You, as the Mongol trodden half of the country .
Tread on, the flag in your hand , wind in the back
And good-bye , though marching to the moon !
And I has other thoughts ,
You without me bite your camping crackers,
And I'm in the country in his hammock hang
And learn how to start up from the soap bubbles !!!
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