ТГК - Я хочу порулить ногами - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Jamal:

We fly over the houses,

Jim Beam big sips.

Let me go for the steering wheel, commander,

I want to pinch my legs.

We fly over the houses,

The immense world is under us.

I will tell you my mom.

Do not clog the commander.

Stewardess named Jeanne,

Hi, I am Jama.

Listen, dear, spend me to captain,

ATO is something on the soul, not described in words.

I want to pinch my legs.

She god, do not be afraid, I do not touch you with my hands.

To lie, I will not be injured and stop.

We fly over the fields and meadows,

Somewhere there, closer to Kazakhstan.

I am a couple of circles around the city, no more.

Oh well, yes here Pontec, to Poland there and back.

I am well done, I will fall asleep what to do with the plane,

You mainly organize me a conversation with a pilot,

And I organize the highest pilot.

Long flying?

Do you send the speech?

TGK Airshlas - number one,

Conduct me to the cabin, now we ...

Fly over the houses,

Jim Beam big sips.

Let me go for the steering wheel, commander,

I want to pinch my legs.

We fly over the houses,

The immense world is under us.

I will tell you my mom.

Thank you, commander.

Vibe:

Stewardess named Jeanne,

I, perhaps, 50 grams of the same, against stress,

Ato my neighbor looks at the baby

With this blanket.

Eh, uncle, and after all the day of victory.

On the clock 10-10,

Flight Moscow- Odessa,

Easily dressed

Dared to affairs of all.

In the soul of spring, thoughts in the subnet.

The house is waiting for the bride,

Repeat two hundred.

I tell you honestly

I fly economy class

Not because it's a pity bucks,

Because a modest patcus,

Because in business

It hurts all the capricious all.

I will ask you, keep smile

And this is true, in the nomination "Smile of the Year"

You are one free, you can even in the photo.

Give uncle water,

We are still to the pilot.

I smell, there are something for us there.

Ingushit (Micah):

We again on board the Grand Sam together,

Located in a soft comfortable chair,

In the head sounds the motive of my favorite song,

No dirt, no tin.

Again the backs of the chairs at all vertically,

Top down the picture is very detailed,

Raise iron in the air it is commendable

And while for us with guys it is like a mystery.

Do not worry, I am exactly able,

Give me a steep in my hands, I do not mind

And while the plain was under the shadow,

I traded this gorgeous step.

Norma plumage, in the spirit of the crew warehouse,

Long fuselage Like a beach line,

I feel very comfortable here,

I adore the life of your Eiport.

Chorus:

We fly over the houses,

Jim Beam big sips.

Let me go for the steering wheel, commander,

I want to pinch my legs.

We fly over the houses,

The immense world is under us.

I will tell you my mom.

Do not clog the commander.

Belly:

Years in the sky clouds over the clouds,

The fact that the land is not under us we forget.

We read about it, stewardess say

The flight attendant responds

At his expense, everyone booze.

Fly to Moscow, or to Petersburg,

Two more hours and my team will be here.

Or this superpower on the plane will play

People pumps while the ladder approaches.

A pleasant flight commander wishes us,

I smile not shy when the plane takes off.

Cola, pliz, cold bring me.

We drink the wisdom in unlimited quantities.

Near this in this is not a sense.

Soon herself, in time, very long.

As always, the sun there, where the boys fly.

I feel a pilot, opening the gateway.

Vibe:

Like this, singe the clouds,

Rapaka Hand Loader's Hand.

TGK Airlines we are already taking off

Lower the head of the chair.

What else hook?

Like this, singe the clouds,

Rapaka Hand Loader's Hand.

TGK Airlines we are already taking off

Lower the head of the chair.

What else hook?

Swimming at the airport.

Micah: "We are flying home, we were at work for two weeks ... where to you, for what reason ??? For what reason will we go? Because a person has little brains? Let's go ... Neoralovka &