Мальборо

My sweet Miss, my dear lady,
I’m a little tipsy—
Light up a Marlboro,
Call the Armenians over.
Yeah, I’m that kind of guy—
Quite the character—
I love the high life
And big money.
If you want, we’ll fly to Paris
Or down south;
If you want, we can take a ride
Back to my place.

I’m a gentleman, sure, but don’t forget
I can be rude—I’m a rough guy, after all.
Bold, a touch of the mafia, a dash of crime;
Everyone wants you, but you’re so tired.
You like my vibe and the way I roll,
And that’s why you told me:
Take me away
And light up a Marlboro;
Your perfume
Made my heart melt.
We were definitely missing some sunshine;
The night’s too short, and a day with you isn’t enough.
Take me away
And light up a Marlboro;
Your perfume
Made my heart melt.
We were definitely missing some sunshine;
The night’s too short, and a day with you isn’t enough.
Easy now, I’ve got a gentle buzz going;
Those criminal eyes of yours are pure mayhem.
Oh, what a stunner—there’s no one else like you;
A hooligan’s ballad and a revolver.
Oh my, don’t even dream of it—
You can’t fool me,
So don’t play games.
I’m a gentleman, sure, but don’t forget
I can be rude—I’m a rough guy, after all. Bold, a touch of the mafia, a dash of the criminal underworld,
Everyone wants you, but you’re so tired,
You like my vibe and where I’m coming from,
And that’s why you told me:
Take me away
And light up a Marlboro,
Your perfume
Made my heart melt,
We were definitely missing the sun,
The night is too short, and the day with you isn't enough.
Take me away
And light up a Marlboro,
Your perfume
Made my heart melt,
We were definitely missing the sun,
The night is too short, and the day with you isn't enough.