Текст песни А. Шуров и Н. Рыкунин - Заело

"Oh, it's stuck! There are no more couplings available! & Quot;
Again the song is a feuilleton. About the fact that the quality of gramophone needles is lame, and the apartment is given not to technicians, but to "thieves."
Music: D. Ashkenazi Lyrics: M. Vickers / Y. Bobosh Performed by: A. Shurov and N. Rykunin.

Zaelo
Music: D. Ashkenazi Lyrics: M. Vickers / Y. Bobosh

On the frosty window
The moonlight is pouring down the path.
We are alone at the window, and around - silence.
Why, my dear, is sad?

Moonlight, silver and blue,
I lay down on your braids, like hoarfrost,
It's not gray - this is the joke of the Moon,
Because spring is coming to us.

- A familiar melody, in general, Nikolai Nikolayevich ...
What it is? Now, I remember, now ...
"Do not you remember?" This is a melody
the plate that we bought ...
"Oh, yes, that's right!"

We recently bought a record,
Wanted to listen to the novelty,
Have got a gramophone -
Waltz of the waltz "Winter Dream",
And - zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
"Shurov, I've got a record!"
- No, this quality of needles stuck!
- Yes, here and there it still jams!

One technician needed an apartment,
He waited a year, two, and three, and four ...
That's the fifth expired, approached his term -
And handed him the covenant warrant.
He promised this technique to his neighbors:
"Here's the wife in the apartment we drive in - oh,
I'll upload a feast with a mountain, a brass band ...
And - zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
- Did you come?
- I stopped by. But not a technician, but another ...
"Forgive me, but the technician has a warrant!"
- And the other - the connection!
"What about the technician?"
- And the technician was told that he can not yet
enter & quot; for technical reasons & quot ;!
- Here's how it sticks!

They were going to fire Kovrov -
He did not work very well.
But Kovrov took everything into account, the statement - on the table:
"You send me to the collective farm,
I'm an expert on bees! & Quot;
And I'm delighted with this,
They accompanied Kovrov with the orchestra,
The steam locomotive buzzed, the volunteer took it away,
He's been in charge-for-eee-zae-zae-zae ...
- I went, by the way, only not in
collective farm, he did not reach a bit ...
- Yes, yes, he is near, at the junction,
got a job as a manager of the buffet!

We sang this song to you,
Not without intent, and not without purpose,
We want to hint at what this song is -
Oh, yeah-yea-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
Eh, zalo! There are no more couplings!