In the taxi cab company in all zaparke , persecuted confusion away,
Not returned Senya Pavlov, he worked in the night,
Flew after the change of a few hours ,
Does not have a car, there is no Cenis amassed businesslike.
Maybe the girls can vodka, you never know what ?
He always traveled under a hundred, was a little bit of
In life there is different - he took a stray order
There is no connection , and eats the eyes of all the chief of us.
Wind the string touches the wet wires
Slam the door and voila - green eyes dimmed,
Take care of yourself out there of roads,
Take care of the taxi driver from the cell lines
A mechanic Kozin Paul , it would be better not breathing ,
Mol about Senya - strict rules , who used that did not know
Recalled the case , as was carrying two types of Senja in Kazan,
Remembered well, and we were not easier - setting trash .
Not present in the summary , there is in the hospital , at home , too, shish ,
Sudden trouble found a taxi driver , or you shalish ?
Where are you Senja , Senja Pavlov light soul ?
Sublingual tablet puts older garage.
Up here , the chief runs trot in the cabinet ,
205 -km , near the bridge ditch ,
get to a place worse than no wait ...
So he Senya and from the heart finca handle .
Raising , horrible, how is it , you bastards , who could ,
Turn it on the road so life on the side,
And signals sad Senya we drove ,
Under the horns sound farewell all our taxi.
Wind the string touches the wet wires
Slam the door and voila - green eyes dimmed,
Take care of yourself out there of roads,
Take care of the taxi driver from the cell lines.