Аркадий кобяков бабье лето текст песни
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
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Под вечерочек чифирок
Согреет душу арестантскую
И кто-то тихо грустно запоёт
Про тюрьму таганскую
И поневоле станет грустно
Вспоминая прошлое своё
Ведь арестантов стало мало
Арестованных полным-полно
Над нашей зоной пролетают
Тают в синем небе журавли
И за собой как-будто манят
На волюшку зовут они
Вокруг колючка в три ряда
И рад бы я да только мне нельзя
Вы прилетайте через год
Даст бог на волю выйду я
Above our fly zone
Melt into the blue sky cranes
And for an as if beckoning
On volyushku they call
Around thorn in three rows
And I would be happy but I can not
You arrive in a year
God willing, I will go out into the wild
Chorus:
In the meantime, prison scrip and commotion
Around scabies wool
What he does not feel alone
Having themselves together in the soul
And live in harmony with each other
And now the FBU are called
Zones of sorts rather than prison
/ Losing /
Under vecherochek Chifirok
Warm soul convict
And someone will start singing softly sad
About Taganka prison
And inevitably feel sad
Remembering his past
After the prisoners was not enough
Those arrested were full of
Above our fly zone
Melt into the blue sky cranes
And for an as if beckoning
On volyushku they call
Around thorn in three rows
And yes, I would be happy just me can not
You arrive in a year
God willing, I will go out into the wild
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