: Y eso es asi las alegrias, o las fatigas, y ella es asi le gusta si vivir la vida y al compas que ella diga y ella es feliz. Y era gitanita canastera
Y eso es asi las alegrias, o las fatigas, y ella es asi le gusta si vivir la vida y al compas que ella diga y ella es feliz. Y era gitanita canastera
(Памяти Владимира Высоцкого, посвящается! А ну давай залётные, пошли-пошли-пошли-пошли Чтоб душа развернулась, наизнаночку... А вот он я весь, вот он! (..
Tried to take it all away, Learn her freedom... just inside a day, And find her soul to find there fears are laid... Tried to make her love their own,
Gitan Je revais enfant De vivre libre comme un gitan Je voyais des plages De sable noir Ou couraient des chevaux sauvages Et je dessinais dans mes
And where, where, where is my gypsy wife tonight Ive heard all the wild reports, they cant be right But whose head is this shes dancing with on the
no tengo tus caricias Porque me ahogo en el recuerdo de tu amor Vuelve pronto a mi Quedate aqui Que necesito tu gitano corazon Que necesito tu gitano
[Verse 1] Broke my heart Down the road Spend the weekend Sewing the pieces back on Crayons and dolls pass me by (?) Walking gets too boring When
You knock on the door She don't recognize your voice no more So she got on an airplaine Not so long after Stripped down from the fever Laid down in her
В сон мне - желтые огни, И хриплю во сне я: - Повремени, повремени,- Утро мудренее! Но и утром всё не так, Нет того веселья: Или куришь натощак,
А я как окаянный, Просыпаюсь в холодной спальне, С кругами под глазами, Ставлю на кухне чайник. Сигарета натощак Да стакан чая, Нет, не тот я стал Не
Watching the universe at the end of another day Fatalistic ships froma distant shore In the back of my mind I could see she was standing there Like the
A cool breeze was caressing The still of the night A camp fire was burning And flickering light Your body swayed As I played my guitar I don't know your
Broke my heart on the road Spent the weekend sewing the pieces back on Crayons and dolls pass me by Walking gets too boring when you learn how to fly
que esta fronteando en el corillo Ensename... (El gistro amarillo!) Es sencillo, guayar calzoncillo Se siente bien... (Bien afueguillo!) Bailotea, gitana
I pretend I'm at home getting dressed for a date I take a comb, comb my hair Take a flower, smell it and put it in my lapel And I spot the audience Once
Extra! Extra! Hey look at the headline Historical news Is being made Extra! Extra! They're drawing a red line around the biggest scoop Of the decade a
Extra, extra, hey, look at the headline Historical news is being made Extra, extra, they're drawing a red line Around the biggest scoop of the decade
