Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Гуливер , by - Ундервуд. Song from the album Красная кнопка, in the genre Русский рокRelease date: 31.12.2002
Record label: Снегири
Song language: Russian language
Гуливер(original) |
| Быть может, я спятил, но разве не странно? |
| Потрогай ладошкой сама — лилипуты т**хаются в моих карманах, совсем озверели! |
| Чума! |
| Им ложе любви — моя табакерка, плевать, что в кармане дыра. |
| Их бы погнать, но я не изверг, наверно, и ты так сегодня добра. |
| Припев: |
| Скажи, ты счастлива со мной? |
| Скажи, пока я твой. |
| Да, Гулливер. |
| Скажи, надежда не умрет? |
| Скажи, пока нас прет. |
| Да, Гулливер. |
| Какие проценты? |
| Любовь — фифти-фифти, мы снова подсели на Свифта, |
| Мы деньги лопатой скребем по сусекам и до гастронома всего два парсека. |
| Какая там сдача: мы едем на ранчо, до связи, небесный пацанчик! |
| Там — лысые рыбы, там — волосы дыбом, и мы с тобой на волоске. |
| Припев: |
| Скажи, ты счастлива со мной? |
| Скажи, пока я твой. |
| Да, Гулливер. |
| Скажи, надежда не умрет? |
| Скажи, пока нас прет. |
| Да, Гулливер. |
| Скажи, ты счастлива со мной? |
| Скажи, пока я твой. |
| Да, Гулливер. |
| Скажи, надежда не умрет? |
| Скажи, пока нас прет. |
| Да, Гулливер. |
| (translation) |
| Maybe I'm crazy, but isn't it strange? |
| Touch it with your palm - the midgets are fucking in my pockets, they are completely brutalized! |
| Plague! |
| Their bed of love is my snuffbox, they don't care if there's a hole in my pocket. |
| They should be chased, but I'm not a monster, probably, and you are so kind today. |
| Chorus: |
| Tell me, are you happy with me? |
| Tell me while I'm yours. |
| Yes Gulliver. |
| Tell me, hope won't die? |
| Tell me while we are rushing. |
| Yes Gulliver. |
| What are the percentages? |
| Love is fifty-fifty, we got hooked on Swift again, |
| We scrape money with a shovel through the bottom of the barrel and it's only two parsecs to the grocery store. |
| What a change there: we are going to the ranch, goodbye, heavenly boy! |
| There are bald fish, there are hairs on end, and you and I are on a thread. |
| Chorus: |
| Tell me, are you happy with me? |
| Tell me while I'm yours. |
| Yes Gulliver. |
| Tell me, hope won't die? |
| Tell me while we are rushing. |
| Yes Gulliver. |
| Tell me, are you happy with me? |
| Tell me while I'm yours. |
| Yes Gulliver. |
| Tell me, hope won't die? |
| Tell me while we are rushing. |
| Yes Gulliver. |