Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Не говорите мне о ней, artist - Чиж & Co. Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Song language: Russian language
Не говорите мне о ней(original) |
| Она забралась в самолет и подалась за Енисей. |
| Она решила всех послать, она решила отдохнуть, |
| Она сказала: «К черту! |
| Все мне надоело, вашу мать!» |
| Не говорите мне о ней… |
| Не говорите мне о ней — она давно здесь не живет. |
| Здесь каждый пьяный идиот хотел тепла ее грудей, |
| Хотел сокровищ ее губ — она смотрела молча в пол. |
| Один был груб, другой был зол. |
| Она напоминала труп. |
| Не говорите мне о ней… |
| Не говорите мне о ней — она давно здесь не живет. |
| Ей овладел второй пилот, перелетая Енисей — |
| Он был по девкам чемпион, какую встретит — все, капут! |
| Она надела парашют и потихоньку вышла вон. |
| Не говорите мне о ней… |
| Не говорите мне о ней — она давно здесь не живет. |
| У нее свело живот, когда она взглянула вниз, |
| И подкатила тошнота, тоска в замке зажала грудь… |
| Она хотела завязать, она решила отдохнуть… |
| Не говорите мне о ней… |
| (translation) |
| She climbed into the plane and leaned over the Yenisei. |
| She decided to send everyone, she decided to rest, |
| She said, “Damn it! |
| I'm tired of everything, your mother! |
| Don't talk to me about her... |
| Don't tell me about her - she hasn't lived here for a long time. |
| Here, every drunken idiot wanted the warmth of her breasts, |
| I wanted the treasures of her lips - she looked silently at the floor. |
| One was rude, the other was angry. |
| She looked like a corpse. |
| Don't talk to me about her... |
| Don't tell me about her - she hasn't lived here for a long time. |
| She was seized by the co-pilot, flying over the Yenisei - |
| He was a champion in girls, whichever he meets - that's it, kaput! |
| She put on a parachute and slowly went out. |
| Don't talk to me about her... |
| Don't tell me about her - she hasn't lived here for a long time. |
| Her stomach cramped as she looked down, |
| And nausea rolled up, melancholy in the castle squeezed his chest ... |
| She wanted to quit, she decided to rest ... |
| Don't talk to me about her... |