Текст песни АукцЫон - Лети лейтенант

It hurts me , bored me sick to me ,
Other No , not at all, there is peace .
Just walk with me
The other one , with a crutch .
It is not necessary will, rather ,
What political officer with a crutch ?
He's not my hurts -
And then it's not a friend ...
Where is my friend?
Lieutenant ...

Oh, dear friend, where the severity of your hands ?
Oh, my beloved dad !
Just walk with me,
But not in the coat ...
Not intentionally hurt hitherto
How long will ill.
Will be different ,
And pain is one ...
Where is she?

Lieutenant , fly , fly , Lieutenant.
Lieutenant, gray bird tired , Lieutenant.