Текст песни Пол Маккартни - Back In The USSR
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Не ложился я всю ночь.
Весь полёт пакет бумажный проносил,
Но теперь тот ужас прочь.
Я снова в СССР!
Не знал ты счастья без мер, дa!
Снова в СССР!
Не был здесь давно, так трудно всё узнать,
Вот бы вновь как дома быть,
Брось до завтра чемоданы разбирать,
Сладость, связь бы отключить.
Я снова в СССР!
Не знал ты счастья без мер, дa!
Снова в СС, я снова в СС, я снова в СССР!
Украинки вмиг взглядом валят с ног -
Бледнеет Запад весь,
С москвичками громко спеть я смог,
Что Грузия на свете е-е-е-е-е-е-е-е-есть! О! Давай!
Я снова в СССР!
Не знал ты счастья без мер, дa!
Снова в СССР!
Украинки вмиг взглядом валят с ног -
Бледнеет Запад весь,
С москвичками громко спеть я смог,
Что Грузия на свете е-е-е-е-е-е-е-е-есть! О! Давай!
Дай увидеть снег на склонах южных гор,
К даче папиной возьми,
Звонкий грянь на балалайке перебор,
С дружеским теплом прижмись.
Я снова в СССР,
Не знал ты счастья без мер, дa!
Снова в СССР!
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Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC
Didn't get to bed last night
On the way the paper bag was on my knee
Man I had a dreadful flight
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
don't know how lucky you are boy
Back in the U.S.S.R.
Been away so long I hardly knew the place
Gee it's good to be back home
Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case
Honey disconnect the phone
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
don't know how lucky you are boy
Back in the U.S.S.R.
Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out
They leave the West behind
And Moscow girls make me sing and shout
That Georgia's always on my mind.
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
You don't know how lucky you are boys
Back in the U.S.S.R.
Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south
Take me to your daddy's farm
Let me hear your balalaika's ringing out
Come and keep your comrade warm.
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
don't know how lucky you are boys
Back in the U.S.S.R. Flight from Miami Beach to the fields of Russia
I did not go all night.
All flights are carried by a paper bag,
But now the horror away.
I'm back in the USSR!
I did not know you happiness without action, yes!
Back in the USSR!
I not have been here for a long time, so it is difficult to know everything,
That would be at home again,
Come tomorrow suitcases apart,
Sweetness, to disable the link.
I'm back in the USSR!
I did not know you happiness without action, yes!
Back to SS, I'm back in the SS, I'm back in the USSR!
Ukrainka eyes suddenly knocked to the ground -
Pales entire West,
With Muscovite loud I could sing,
What in the world Georgia ee-ee-ee-ee-have! Oh! Come on!
I'm back in the USSR!
I did not know you happiness without action, yes!
Back in the USSR!
Ukrainka eyes suddenly knocked to the ground -
Pales entire West,
With Muscovite loud I could sing,
What in the world Georgia ee-ee-ee-ee-have! Oh! Come on!
Let me see the snow on the slopes of the southern mountains,
To give my father's sake,
Voiced gryan balalaika bust,
With friendly warm Squeeze.
I'm back in the USSR,
I did not know you happiness without action, yes!
Back in the USSR!
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Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC
Did not get to bed last night
On the way the paper bag was on my knee
Man I had a dreadful flight
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
You do not know how lucky you are boy
Back in the U.S.S.R.
I have been away so long I hardly knew the place
Gee it's good to be back home
Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case
Honey disconnect the phone
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
You do not know how lucky you are boy
Back in the U.S.S.R.
Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out
They leave the West behind
And Moscow girls make me sing and shout
That Georgia's always on my mind.
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
You do not know how lucky you are boys
Back in the U.S.S.R.
Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south
Take me to your daddy's farm
Let me hear your balalaika's ringing out
Come and keep your comrade warm.
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
You do not know how lucky you are boys
Back in the U.S.S.R.
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