Текст песни Екатерина Ачилова и... - Джингуэр Мэй

And I shut the door on all the locks ,
And it was temnym-temno .
Ran himself I vperegonki ,
And it's not very funny.
Four walls - and one door ,
God knows what , for her,
But this also knew at all times
A Dzhinguer May.

He had originally thought - the whole thing in the river,
And it turned out that it floats .
The better step it light,
More often - on the contrary .
He wept bitterly at the fences and walls ,
He knew the language of horses,
Sam fell and he rose from his knees
This Dzhinguer May.

I myself came up with it yesterday ,
And it is - not a game.
I wanted to at least a little good,
Though from evening till morning .
Shaking hand unbuttoned ,
Heat the palm of my ...
So what did he goes his way ,
Silly Dzhinguer Mae ?

And then - I never heard of him ,
That fact that he was still :
He wore a hat autumn day
A summer day - never worn .
He lived , perhaps, about a hundred years ,
And maybe a few days.
He left me after a dream
And the name " Dzhinguer Mae ."