Текст песни Тролль Гнёт Ель - Самогонка

Spun with a thin snake
Not a crystal tear -
Young moonshine
And you’re not a decree to me, wife!
Do not scold loudly in the evening
And in vain do not cry tears!
Life flows into a funnel ...
I will drink, even kill!

Thinking what you mean
Walking down the aisle
With a tear-up guy
What did the light not see ?!
Thought right
The dream will not end
Warm summer night ?!
But autumn is outside the window ...

Do not scare, a couple with the mother-in-law,
Neither tax nor king!
Catching a drop a drop
All problems - nothing!
Our garden will grow weedy
Elderberry and horsetail,
Grow on the heart of a wound -
We will do more!

Thinking what you mean
Going to the altar?
It becomes hard if
Then next year ?!
Pay it, poor thing,
All the tears come soon!
Darn shirts
And not counting the days ...

What is sad
Look now!
Narrowed falls
Sleeping under the door again ...
Squeeze from tears
The whole wet handkerchief
Bitter as a moonshine sip!

Ra-li-o-la-lei!
What will be tomorrow -
Tomorrow!
Ra-li-o-la-lei!
Who will love us
Who will judge?
Ra-li-o-la-lei!
Who will leave us, who will condemn ?!
Time grinds our fate
Moonshine is driven by people ...
Ra-li-o-la-lei!