Ответ: ЧЕГО ХОЧЕТ ЖЕНЩИНА?
nat-vishenkova сказал(а):
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Водки, водки до беспамятства!
Well show me the way to the next whisky bar,
Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why,
Show me the way to the next whisky bar,
Oh, don't ask why, oh don't ask why.
For if we don't find the next whisky bar,
I tell you we must die, I tell you we must die.
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must die.
Oh moon of Alabama, we now must say goodbye,
We'll love our good old mama,
I must have whisky, oh, you know why.
Oh moon of Alabama, we now must say goodbye,
We lost our good old mama,
And must have whisky, oh, you know why.
Well show me the way to the next little girl,
Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why.
Show me the way to the next little girl,
Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why.
For if we don't find the next little girl,
I tell you we must die, I tell you must die,
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must die.
Oh moon of Alabama, we now must say goodbye,
We lost our good old mama,
And must have whisky, oh, you know why.
(Alabama Song. Music by Kurt Weill. Words by Bortoit Breacht. 1965-1971.)