Right on New Arbat, in an Irish pub
One evening, calm and fresh
Down a rug so clean came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by
She looked so sweet from her two slim feet
To the sheen of her golden hair
Such a winsome elf, I'm ashamed of myself
For the see of her dancing there
From the Neva Bay near English Quay
Moscow to Kirov town
No maid I've seen like the nice Arine
That I met in “Harat’s” pub
Посвящается несравненной Арине Каночкиной из студии ирландского танца "Irish Angels".
Star of Harats Pub
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