Текст песни Екатерина Болдырева - Варвара

Four people were drinking wine
The languages ​​were scratched for love, yes for living ...
The weather was drowning and it was dark
The guitar was delirious, the strings were torn
The fifth between them drank coffee
shed said who among us is drunk
And then one went and lay down
and another sat down on his sofa

O-oh, Varya-Varvara,
With whom, for what feasted?
Warmed the walls with nothing,
I wasted my time,
Oh, yes, Varya-Varvara,
I sowed that I shook,
Kindness is worse than a fire,
Come on, let him go - Gori, burn clear.

By midnight they started knocking from the bottom
Apparently the heroes of the underground struggle
the fifth said let them sleep
Yet still people even though goons
The third one looked for her with a counters apart
We are not very happy with sober guests
Fifth said And I'm not a guest here
Instead of that you would go to hell

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O-oh, Varya-Varvara,
With whom, for what feasted?
Warmed the walls with nothing,
I wasted my time,
Oh, yes, Varya-Varvara,
I sowed that I shook,
Kindness is worse than a fire,
Come on, let him go - Gori, burn clear.

drank a fourth for a poke
grabbed the guitar - began to ask
would you sing a little song
the fifth nods and let's

cooking barbarian what are you mother
it's not woodstood you're not in heaven
we are here to kick and devour
and then I want your soul