А у нас как всегда

Ladies in Paris changed their toilets.

Raincoats for summer dresses and hats from the sun.

In the center of Paris is already beginning summer.

On the street the smell of coffee and the sounds of chanson.

And we, as always, it's not like in Paris!

Snow in April fell to their knees to you!

I'm ready to get already shrouded skiing,

And strangely, I am today in Paris does not want at all!

In Havana, the street people came from jazz.

Magical sounds! And as they succeed?

Trumpeter, closing his eyes, shall immediately,

The smoke from cigars along with the music pours.

And we, as always, it's not like in Havana!

I carry your skis through the April blizzard!

And my love is waiting for me in the white acrylic bathtub.

And strangely enough, today I do not want to Havana, by God!

In Majorca Beach buried fishing boat.

The chefs are choosing seafood in networks.

The rhythms of flamenco dancing Spaniard, babe.

On the table, glasses of wine and fresh fruit.

And we, as always, it is not so, that on the beach of Majorca.

April-I infection in the face throwing snow.

I do not know what's happening now in New York.

I lay smiling in the snow, under our Ural sky.

And we, as always it's not so!