Исповедь холостяка
Что мне ненависть людская,
Что мне – в пламени Бейрут –
У меня беда другая –
Девки мужем не берут.
Познакомятся и в койку
Тянут сразу напрямки.
Секс им нужен да и только.
Мне обидно, мужики.
Их волнует только тело,
Их не трогает душа…
А ведь как бы мне хотелось
Потрепаться не спеша,
Спеть под звуки балалайки
О свиданье под луной…
Мне давно пора хозяйку
Привести к себе домой.
Только времени на вздохи
Не хватает. У дверей
Скинет всё с себя дурёха
И целуй её скорей.
А потом, женитьбы вместо,
Говорит она с тоской:
Ну, зачем тебе невеста
Без квартиры на Тверской?
Да и мне, с моей сноровкой
И небесной красотой,
Нужен кто-нибудь с Рублёвки
Неженатый-холостой.
Так, под правильные речи
О житье-бытье своём,
Коротаю каждый вечер,
Оставаясь бобылём.
Вера Никитинская
Исповедь холостяка
Don Juan, Don Juan Ton nom sonne comme une menace A chaque femme que tu enlaces Don Juan, Mais qui pourra prendre une place Dans ce coeur qui ne bat pas vraiment Don Juan, Toi qui me fais encore souffrir C’est pour toi que je crains le pire Faut-il donc que tu les m;prises Toutes ces femmes qui t’ont aim;? Que la sueur sur ta chemise Ne soit leur unique b;cher. N’as-tu jamais connu l’amour? N’as-tu pas peur de les manquer Toutes ces femmes qui n’avaient qu’un jour Contre une vie ; te donner. Don Juan, Don Juan Lequel est le plus malheureux M;me si l’amour divise en deux Don Juan, C’est pas toujours celui qui pleure Qui fera la plus grande erreur Don Juan, Demande pardon tu verras Peut-;tre que quelqu’un t’entendra. Faut-il donc que tu les m;prises Toutes ces femmes qui t’ont aim; Que la sueur sur ta chemise Ne soit leur unique b;cher N’as-tu jamais connu l’amour N’as-tu pas peur de les manquer Toutes ces femmes qui n’avaient qu’un jour Contre une vie ; te donner. Faut-il donc que tu les m;prises Toutes ces femmes qui t’ont aim; Que la sueur sur ta chemise Ne soit leur unique b;cher N’as-tu jamais connu l’amour N’as-tu pas peur de les manquer Toutes ces femmes qui n’avaient qu’un jour Contre une vie ; te donner. Faut’il que tu cherches partout Sans ;tre s;r de le trouver? C’est pas parce qu’on aime beaucoup Qu’on sera plus fort pour aimer. Ce n’est que sur un coeur de pierre Que tu les serres tour ; tour. Prends garde que ce ne soit l’enfer, La derni;re ombre de l’amour Et qu’il ne reste que le diable Comme seul invit; ; ta table. Исполнитель: французский мюзикл Дон Жуан
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What I hate the human,
What I - the flame of Beirut -
I have another disaster -
The girls do not take her husband.
Met and in bed
Pulled right napryamki.
Sex they need and only.
I hurt guys.
They only care about the body,
They did not touch the soul ...
But I wish I could
Shabby slowly,
Sing to the sounds of the balalaika
On a date under the moon ...
I was high time mistress
Bring home.
Only time sighs
Lacks. At the door
Will throw everything off the durёha
And kiss her soon.
And then, instead of marrying,
She says wistfully:
Well, why do you groom
Without apartment on Tverskaya?
Yes, and I, with my skill
And the heavenly beauty,
We need someone with Ruble
Unmarried, divorced.
Thus, under the right of speech
About his life and times,
I whiled away every night,
Staying alone
Don Juan, Don Juan Your name sounds like a threat, But every woman you enlaces Don Juan, But which could take place In that heart which does not beat the really of Don Juan, Thou hast to suffer, it Is for you, I fear the worst too, it Must be that thou hast trodden down All these women you have loved? That the sweat on your shirt was Not unique to the wood fire. Have you ever known love? You aren't afraid to spend All those women who have had that life give you. Don Juan, Don Juan, which is most unfortunate, Even if the love is divided into two types, Don Juan, this Is not always the one who cries, Who will make the biggest mistake of Don Juan, asking for forgiveness, and you'll see, maybe someone will hear. It is necessary that you despise All these women who you have loved, That the sweat on your shirt was Not clean burning at the stake, you have never experienced love, you aren't afraid to spend All those women who have had that life give you. It is necessary that you despise All these women who you have loved, That the sweat on your shirt was Not clean burning at the stake, you have never experienced love, you aren't afraid to spend All those women who have had that life give you. Faut'it is that you are looking everywhere, Without be sure to find it? This is not because we love, That we will be more love. Only on the heart of stone, That thou greenhouses, to turn. See, this is not hell, the last in the shadow of love, And that there is only the devil, As the only guest at your table. Artist: French musical Don Juan
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http://www.playcast.ru/view/9070680/53b8cc3fb0159064ed31bf26cbbbf903589b6a05pl
What I hate the human,
What I - the flame of Beirut -
I have another disaster -
The girls do not take her husband.
Met and in bed
Pulled right napryamki.
Sex they need and only.
I hurt guys.
They only care about the body,
They did not touch the soul ...
But I wish I could
Shabby slowly,
Sing to the sounds of the balalaika
On a date under the moon ...
I was high time mistress
Bring home.
Only time sighs
Lacks. At the door
Will throw everything off the durёha
And kiss her soon.
And then, instead of marrying,
She says wistfully:
Well, why do you groom
Without apartment on Tverskaya?
Yes, and I, with my skill
And the heavenly beauty,
We need someone with Ruble
Unmarried, divorced.
Thus, under the right of speech
About his life and times,
I whiled away every night,
Staying alone
Don Juan, Don Juan Your name sounds like a threat, But every woman you enlaces Don Juan, But which could take place In that heart which does not beat the really of Don Juan, Thou hast to suffer, it Is for you, I fear the worst too, it Must be that thou hast trodden down All these women you have loved? That the sweat on your shirt was Not unique to the wood fire. Have you ever known love? You aren't afraid to spend All those women who have had that life give you. Don Juan, Don Juan, which is most unfortunate, Even if the love is divided into two types, Don Juan, this Is not always the one who cries, Who will make the biggest mistake of Don Juan, asking for forgiveness, and you'll see, maybe someone will hear. It is necessary that you despise All these women who you have loved, That the sweat on your shirt was Not clean burning at the stake, you have never experienced love, you aren't afraid to spend All those women who have had that life give you. It is necessary that you despise All these women who you have loved, That the sweat on your shirt was Not clean burning at the stake, you have never experienced love, you aren't afraid to spend All those women who have had that life give you. Faut'it is that you are looking everywhere, Without be sure to find it? This is not because we love, That we will be more love. Only on the heart of stone, That thou greenhouses, to turn. See, this is not hell, the last in the shadow of love, And that there is only the devil, As the only guest at your table. Artist: French musical Don Juan
Татьяна Зовите Меня 05.01.2016 05:10 • Заявить о нарушении