Вечер

Crept up behind the evening , the whole city is nestled them
You ought to have fun, how can we be ?
I know you hear - the call otklikneshsya
I'll call you - you get ready .

Holding in his hand last ruble leave there , get out there ,
Where we poured a glass of ice and cast illusions , and throw ice.
Again, the whole evening will stun the crowd ringing guitars ,
Tobacco smoke shielding shoulders, and will melt nylon .

How easy for me ! How easy for me !
What can flutter in the box :

Singer tormented voice , flashing light in the hall ,
But we are not annoying , no.
And we still book , coins are not enough let
After all, I pay no hurry .

Let's give each other's hands , because this evening to sleep
And famously splyashem boogie , and what remains to us ?
Let 's gaze again deceive , let the dance will be hotly
Hey , musician ! Beat the drums , come again! Come again !

How easy for me ! How easy for me !
What can flutter in the window!
Come again ! Come again ! Come again !