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Секретарша (служебный роман) translation of lyrics
Also known as И непременно чтоб владела языком lyrics.
English translation of Секретарша (служебный роман) by Анатолий Полотно
And we currently need a Secretary-referent,
And a new office on Arbat.
You, Zhorik, put on your boots and find us a model.
I'll tell you what, you know.
Ass beautiful Secretary -
It's the face of the company.
And let them eat what they want, voracious eye even used,
Their heads the Baranja.
We need a Secretary,
No older than twenty-five.
We need a Secretary,
Beautiful, knowledgeable, with a spark.
La-La-La-La, BOM-BOM-BOM-BOM!
And certainly to speak the language!
La-La-La-La, BOM-BOM!
Let's see who came there, who we ad found.
Oh, God! Ostankino tower!
Your bust forward, and in pursuit - sexuality wikibon.
Jora, this is the lady!
"Tell me, what can you do?"
"Whatever comes into your head!"
"What is there to think, Tolyan-at least one flaw out!"
"I think she'll do."
We need a Secretary,
No older than twenty-five.
We need a Secretary,
Beautiful, knowledgeable, with a spark.
La-La-La-La, BOM-BOM-BOM-BOM!
And certainly to speak the language!
La-La-La-La, BOM-BOM!
The next day, first thing in the morning Fedka turn into, in, suckers,
The arrows on the trousers was imprisoned.
... asks for tea, and Zhora office coffee,
They started to pick up the Secretary.
However, a little late -
I already talked to her.
Come with me for three days, take a look at Notre Dame de Paris.
I screwed up on the weekend.
And sidekick pouted
And look, somehow, rude.
But to condemn them like silly,
Mother nature knows how to take for a living.
La-La-La-La, La-La-La-La!
What is the girl, that is not to take away!
La-La-La-La, La-La!
Storm, talking wave, I was nervous and she,
And the lady is neurotic, that's bad
The ferry is about to sink, all four of us will go to the bottom,
And then she sighed:
"Oh, if you all want to -
Agree I, but demand benefits!"
Two-day work week
And leave four times a year!
She left - " Yes!"
She left, taking with her
Her bust and a pair of shapely legs.
Ended the war for Troy,
A farewell to arms! Such is the epilogue.
La-La-La-La, La-La-La-La!
A farewell to arms! Such is the epilogue.
La-La-La-La, La-La!
Ha-ha-ha-ha!
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