Текст песни Нагора - покурить с цыганами и цыганочек обнять

Do you know where is the birthplace of the Roma
There's where the tents and steppe mound
Grazing horses and burn fires
There gypsy dance and costumes of their variegated
Where there is no president and ruled by Baron
There the people are hospitable but you can not count the crows
Talented people Katale and thieves
There are several of these among friends and Highlands
Guess luck pen gilding
If you will get to visit the Ponte did not stab
Lifestyle nomadic life in the sense of luck
Homeland of the people is not marked on the map
Teeth gold pointy shoes
Shirt on plowing can meet them on the market
Hello romaly ebah Laci
I heard that your leaving camp for the night

Hunting us Roma to visit the country
Country tsygnyu hunt to find us
Hunting us Roma to visit the country
Smoke Roma and gypsy hug

In a country of Gypsies painted colors
And the sweet smell from the trees like a sheet of cannabis
And the girls in place sisyastaya floor monakine
There are mini skirt on your ass wearing a fluffy
Know the Roma do not hold on the chain Kocheva
Life on the Gypsies have no fate
The Roma do not have computers do not address
Mountain heroin poppy sown soil
Heat always always juicy fruit trees
Rain is always a guitar sounds too much at night
Day morning when just always want
Having lived well there you are on a horse for any drop in
Rush on the field vykradesh presidential daughter
Gypsies country knows you have somewhere you just
Gypsies country knows you have somewhere you just

Hunting us Roma to visit the country
Country tsygnyu hunt to find us
Hunting us Roma to visit the country
Smoke Roma and gypsy hug