Lyrics Сергей Чумаков - На Тверской

Wanders around the house bored ,
Not cleaned bed.
The recent separation starts rigmarole .
Go in Tver
Relieve depression , sadness .
Today, I run the risk -
Rope il medal.

And on Tverskaya , and Tver
House high city
And the smell of coffee witching
Tverskaya Street.
And on Tverskaya , and Tver
House high city
And the light of metropolitan thieves
Tverskaya Street.

Good day ! How are you ?
Zdorovitsa - how?
On the table at Aunt
Candy and brandy .
And yellow bouquets
And the guests until the morning.
Well, what my troubles !
What sort of melancholy !

And on Tverskaya , and Tver
House high city
And the smell of coffee witching
Tverskaya Street.
And on Tverskaya , and Tver
House high city
And the light of metropolitan thieves
Tverskaya Street.

I'll sit on the sofa ,
Sing a funny verse .
& quot; What a good boy ! & quot; -
Saying goodbye, rushed after .
And Auntie Host
Pour one for the road
And say : & quot; Come Single
Yet once more ! & Quot;

And on Tverskaya , and Tver
House high city
And the smell of coffee witching
Tverskaya Street.
And on Tverskaya , and Tver
House high city
And the light of metropolitan thieves
Tverskaya Street.