Текст песни Голос Донбасса - Песня про проститутку Машу..

Her name was Mary,
Gentle and talented.
Prokofiev loved
... Read Sonnets of Dante.

She lived in a poor neighborhood.
Pops liked to drink .
To put it mildly -
Live were not sweet

Father left the force,
His mother worked in two shifts.
grayer ,
In the hands swollen veins

uncommonly
Vexed Masha
Needed money ,
To learn more.

Then one day somehow
It so
What kind of friend
Suggested by : & quot; Hey ! Masha !

My friend
The office in the city center .
placement
In the countries of East and West

light work
 And a very high salary -
Will you go to the Emirates
Nyanchit son of a diplomat.

With Ukraine documents
And the road due to the firm ...
Write down the phone -
Do not pull the rubber & quot ;.

Really priyulizhalas dream
Clean living :
obtained a passport
open visa

Masha looked
In the window of the plane :
It met our
In a strange airport

& quot; Hello ! As the flight ?
You bouquet of flowers !
Get in the car
Give me the papers

Look until the city
I'm all decorated himself ... & quot;
It's like a sweet dream
Masha did not believe my eyes ...

The mother receives the letter.
Here , wrote :
& quot; How is your health ?
I miss you !

What's the house ?
I miss you!
I have everything perfectly.
Like guessing .

In Dubai, a big house
I live in it.
The hosts treat me
With great warmth

How sweet dream
Truly
Do not worry ma ,
Daughter found happiness

Sending money.
get translation
On his father 's grave
Buy flowers

What else to say?
Like all . Here ....
Goodbye!
May 5, 03 & quot;

His name was Sergei .
Had the road
Poveda 's life :
& quot; Wolf fed legs & quot;

Tickets, paper ,
Bag , the sum -
All in the order
Nothing extra in hand luggage

& quot; Let us sit down to luck .
If you're lucky - will build a summer residence in Sochi
What else you need
Gentleman of good luck ?! & Quot;

pulling the keys
Serge thought ,
But dreams , not to interfere
Left on the side of the threshold

Turned the key ,
Double checked the door
twice tapped
Neighbor Aunt Vera :

& quot; hello , aunts Ver !
I'm leaving.
Keys will leave you
Just in case . Well you never know ...

soft landing
At the threshold of a foreign country .
Confidently stride
Serge walked along the fuss

Towards two burly
In the black -dimensional.
Were handed the keys
From the storage chamber .

Case, cache , trunk,
Photo and ksiva .
Kill Jamal
And bitches that will be with him

Bardel 10
Do all beautifully
Podezzhaya Merce
Reflects the effect of neon

Okay . Vested .
Overlooking the layman
Exactly at 10. Weekday
Not a lot of people here

bar -
Ground floor,
And upstairs rooms
He ordered a B52

Then two more
Such as cocktail
For myself and some bitches
What addicted to it

In the morning, do not leave
bad feeling
But that is not
What would lead him astray

Time to hurry up,
Heart pounding beats,
She remembered the pictures
Italian films about gangsters

senorita
Followed him into the room
Serge paid the pimp
He was pleased

rich klinenta
There will not be searched
Although for this
Do stairs stands guard

exactly half
Was made of the case
armed executioner
Penetrated into the bosom bardelya

Plate R. Kelly
In pastel colors
Sweet lady dance
Do not forget about the case would

& quot; Wait for me in pastels
I have two minutes & quot;
It is time to ...
He plunged into the void of the corridor

soon,
readily
steps thief
He came up holding the key
in which

figures match
With the same number on the door
If I'm not mistaken
This number was 39

number 39
The door flew
muffler directing
On nudity ...

Summing to the final
our history
Click on the trigger
He learned a whore Masha ....