Текст песни Алексей Паперный Т.А.М. - Гори моя звезда

And under the blue skies mosquitoes and mosquitoes talked, talked, talked, talked ...
And in the next house on the porch that came out, then the young leggy went back with a basin, now with a teapot, then with a basin, then with a kettle Marina ...

And I sat and thought,
Up to what my life is easy,
What is my life like?
Easy
Above the white sky,
Above the black sky
Burn, Burn
My star
Above the white sky,
Above the black sky
Burn, Burn
My star

This is who it is under the windows with crooked heels, then as if the sound is iron, then as if the sound is paper, is this who walks under the windows?
It's me Yegor Ivanovich, your neighbor Yegor Ivanovich, it's me Yegor Ivanovich, your neighbor Yegor Ivanovich. Will not you lend nettles, and then there's nothing to cook soup from?

And I sat and thought,
Up to what my life is easy,
What is my life like?
Easy
Above the white sky,
Above the black sky
Burn, Burn
My star
Above the white sky,
Above the black sky
Burn, Burn
My star

The years ran, ran, but straight, but with crooked lanes, oblique alleys and ran out into the field
And the long-legged Marina sang and sang along the field and waved a handkerchief for us, and geese flew over her and held a banner in her beak, and on the banner it is written: Aha! Aha! Aha!

And I sat and thought,
Up to what my life is easy,
What is my life like?
Easy
Above the white sky,
Above the black sky
Burn, Burn
My star
Above the white sky,
Above the black sky
Burn, Burn
My star