Текст песни Караоке 282 - Алоизыч

Somewhere in the city of distant childhood TOC,
Fuhrer lived with me in the neighborhood TOC,
mustache under his nose like a whisk,
sensitive hands and long bangs.
 
Chorus: Aloizych, aaloizych x3 yy
The span of a year over his head,
what did they do with you.
Aloizych aaloizych yyy.

Fuhrer's respected around the TOC,
All the party as one entered the TOC,
a great honor to know him,
instead of love, we have learned to fight.

Chorus.

But at the end of the siege of Stalingrad,
everything was not as it should,
Where's your mustache like-for-a whisk,
sensitive hands and long bangs?

Chorus.

Aloizych, aaloizych yy
The span of a year over his head,
what did they do with you.
Aloizych aaloizych yyy. x2