Текст песни Али-Баба и 40 разбойников - Старые раны

Allah loves white turbans
All peaks in the mountains , and we have -
Hundred -and-and -and-and -rye wounds ...
Eats Ataman , Ataman drinks ,
He lives like a sultan , and we have -
Hundred -and-and -and-and -rye wounds ...
In the morning , get up , Slash , kill,
All he gave, and myself -
Hundred -and-and -and-and -rye wounds ...
Sweet dreams , a world without war ,
I can see from here
All weary country.
Who will forgive me ? Nope way -
I shall never enter
In these old temples ...
There is no family , no children ,
There is no roof of his , we have
Hundred -and-and -and-and -rye wounds ...
Allah loves white turbans
Honest people in the cities , and we have -
Hundred -and-and -and-and -rye wounds ...