You were full of desire
And the crescent shone above us
When I came on a date by invitation in the letter
And gave you roses.
You seemed so serious,
You shook your head
When I said that I stole these roses
In the flower shop on 1st Yamskaya St.
It was so warm.
What made us be together?
You're a good girl, I'm a rogue and a hooligan beside you.
There are no such girls in our Tver
Even among the bitches from the centre.
Good girl, don't be sad and сheer up!
A little later I realized
I do something wrong.
One day our local policeman, a cop muzzle,
Came to your house.
He painted our images for your parents
Like a street artist on Trekhsvyatskaya St.,
He said you'll become a whore in the pubs
And gobbled up half a cake with tea.
It was so warm.
What made us be together?
You're a good girl, I'm a rogue and a hooligan beside you.
There are no such girls in our Tver
Even among the bitches from the centre.
Good girl, don't be sad and cheer up!
Your mom is a nervous sheep.
Shaking her body like a duck,
She escorted you on our street.
Your dad had brought the bridegroom.
Once in the evening
I met him on the stairwell,
He brought roses for you, and I hit him
With my left hook in full strength.
It was so warm.
What made us be together?
You're a good girl, I'm a rogue and a hooligan beside you.
There are no such girls in our Tver
Even among the bitches from the centre.
Good girl, they caught me! Don't miss me.*
My darling, I'm here not only because I loved you,
Because I have stopped...
Sometimes I want to sit with you in the Lazurny.
I imagine... You walk through the hall, other guests are silent,
Galka drops a plate, you sit down on my knees and I float away...