A cigarette, my secret friend,
How can I not smoke you?
Smoking - I smoke, my heart aches,
And the smoke is twisted ring.
Smoking - I smoke, my heart aches,
smoke curls in a ring
And Masha sews, sewing throws -
And she did not live for a needle!
And Masha sews, sewing throws -
she has no life for a needle
And with a wide plain
Burning sad moon.
And with a wide plain
Burning sad moon
I can not hear the voice of the mother,
I can not hear the songs of the rider.
I can not hear the voice of the mother,
I can not hear the songs of the rider,
Yes, the driver of the song propheshi,
Yes, driving three horses.
the driver of the song prop,
driving three horses
yes with a miserable, with a beautiful,
yes with young yes recruit.
with miserable, with beautiful,
with a young recruit yes
yes give cards, I will guess
so what happens to me?
give cards, I guess
And what will happen to me -
Nine of clubs, King of Horn,
King of the Damn - my dear!
a cigarette, my secret friend,
how can I not smoke you?
Smoking - I smoke, my heart aches,
And the smoke is twisted ring!