Прогулки по москве

I woke up early in the morning , I tore myself sleepy eyes
I saw behind the curtains pink day, pouring paint curtains
Quietly muttering to me shower. Pam-pam .
I got up, dressed , as usual slowly.
I got out of the house. Merrily, merrily ran ran children .
I started running with them , forgetting about everything .
People walked around and shook their heads
Laughed : "Ha - ha-ha- ha," I thought the patient .
I do not know why, but I had fun
My soul is now the song I sang loudly .
Legs carried me in Moscow.
And the sun smiled on me from heaven

Two girls passed me ,
Two girls I gave flowers
Two girls heavenly beauty .
Two girls ...
Wandering here and there , I thought up to catch a taxi
My soul was calling me to the park Sokolniki .
But someone shouted loudly somewhere behind me :
" Wait! "
I rushed back , wearing glasses
I saw my friends , we were on the way .
Taxi takes us from the reality of the patient
By people getting sick with longing .
And now all of us twisted attraction.
The sights and sounds of the old accordion waltz us away .
We walked through the park, we sat by the fountain .
It seems to be a little calmer soul .
Give joy to me walk in Moscow ,
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .

Give joy to me walk in Moscow ,
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .
Hum central streets , the light of night,
Good smile, a lot of people
In my town .
Hum central streets , the light of night,
Good smile, a lot of people
In my town .

I go all day until dark
Go all night , I go all night until the morning
I go all day until dark
Go all night , I go all night .
Yellow sun disk white- red-hot , rose high .
We all went and breathing heavily - hoo .
My friends have long caught eagerly shadows
And I decided to continue their journey - a discrepancy of opinion .
I went down to the subway , there sat hippies.
I threw them a big hello and sat down with them .
Hoo . Together we drank wine.
Thank you guys for it , I now so easy !
And I'm pleased with myself sat down in an empty wagon
And my lips sounded Michael Jackson.
His songs are always helping me out on the road,
Even if peacefully rested legs .
As luck would have hit a dream in the face.
Still will not sleep in the subway.
As luck would have hit a dream in the face.
I still leave the subway.
Instead subway traffic.
I went on a bus I going east .
Interestingly , this is a long process
Go , watching as progress is being made .
However, it ends quickly as always
Next was nowhere to go . Stop! Endpoint .
Eeyore . This type of training is completed.
He is listed in my memory .
In summer cafe coffee cup
Tell me what to do next.
Knocked off road boots
Tell me that I Step Through Moscow

Give joy to me walk in Moscow
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .
Give joy to me walk in Moscow
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .
Give joy to me walk in Moscow
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .
Give joy to me walk in Moscow
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .
Give joy to me walk in Moscow
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .
Give joy to me walk in Moscow
I wander around all day in the bustle of the city .