07

For me this night an outlaw.
I write - more so at night .
I reach for the phone disk
And gain eternal 07.

 Girl , hello!
 What's your name? Tom.
 Seventy-second ! Waiting zataya breath !
 Can not be, again , I'm sure - at home!
 And , that's already been answered ... Well , hello - it's me!

This night is for me an outlaw.
I do not sleep , I cry - hurry !
Why is my credit coupons
Offer their loved ones ?

 Girl ! Listen !
 Seventy-second !
 I can not wait , and watch my face .
 To hell with all the lines , I am leaving tomorrow !
 And , that's already been answered ... Well , hello - it's me!

Phone for me , as an icon ,
Phonebook - triptych
Madonna became a switchboard operator ,
Distance momentarily reduced .

 Girl cute !
 I ask renew !
 You are now like an angel - do not go w the altar !
 Most importantly - ahead , understand
 That's already been answered ... Well , hello - it's me!

What, again damaged on the track ?
What relay acting up there with the cell ?
Anyway , I'll wait , I agree
Start from scratch every evening !

 07 , hello!
 Me again. What is it?
 No! No longer needed. Need a city of Magadan .
 I give you my word that I will not call again.
 Each one just to find out how he poor fellow there.

This night is for me an outlaw.
All night I did not sleep .
And go to sleep - I dream of Madonna ,
Someone like her.

 Girl cute !
 Me again, Tom !
 I can not wait , and watch my face .
 Yes , I was . Of course, I do. Yes, I am , of course, at home!
 - Calling . Answer . - Hello , it's me !