Текст песни 11 побегов
Обновлено: 23.11.2024
Припев:
А он все также на корточках,
А в зубах папиросочка
И в глазах не поддельный блеск
Фору даст пацанам
Позавидуешь памяти,
Не услышишь слов матерных,
Душ загубленных тоже нет.
Все почти за карман.
Идут к нему как к Богу,
он видит насквозь всех.
подушка кислорода
Ему нужней чем смех.
С ним так легко, нормальным
А бесам тяжело.
Конторой персонально
Снимается кино.
3 куплет:
Но часто почему то
он вспоминает то
Войну с сучней и смуту
С подачи оперов
Прошло уже пол века,
но все же в лагерях
Не стало меньше зэков,
Но меньше все бродяг.
Eleven shoots, dozens of camps.
Served half a century. no home and no children.
Been laid back under seventy already
No health, everything is given to prison!
Chorus:
And he is still squatting,
And there is a cigarette in my teeth
And there is no fake glitter in the eyes
Foru will give the boys
You will envy the memory
You will not hear the abusive words
There are no ruined souls either.
Almost everything is in the pocket.
They go to him as to God,
he sees through everyone.
oxygen pillow
He needs more than laughter.
It's so easy with him, normal
And demons are hard.
Office personally
Filming a movie.
Verse 3:
But often for some reason
he remembers that
War on bitches and confusion
From the filing of operas
Half a century has passed
but still in the camps
There are no fewer prisoners
But all the vagrants are less.
What life has measured for him
He chose his own destiny
everything I wanted, only there was no freedom!
did not kill, stood for honor
And never betrayed
Strict laws not written by anyone!
Gone in the cold winter
At the seventy-seventh
Lack of oxygen
But we thought we’d save.
And rose above the grave
made of stone as alive.
So that people do not forget
during his lifetime was what!
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