Текст песни А в огороде бузина. А в Киеве дядька. - Огород любви

They drank wine and played for money
Dispute, quarrel over trifles
In vino veritas and kunononolet
Rechecked by a long night

Did expectations and hopes losing
They knew life would be, how to build it
With us love willfully vpryatki
And at the same time you zachikaet

And do not give the answer
My questions
If you do not believe me
Better look
As I get up early early
And catch a star
What fell from the sky
In the garden of love

I knew something, something silent
Word always for you money
But the silence of course gold
ONLY rubbed me the heart of it,
but, but, but, but!

And do not give the answer
My questions
If you do not believe me
Better look
As I get up early early
And catch a star
What fell from the sky
The garden of love.