Текст песни ЛАСКОВЫЙ БЫК - На могиле наркомана

At the grave addict
cant beat boys
oh what a pity that killed
not for that, and not about what

He walked with a girl climbing
and no one was jinxed
and wept boys
And about this, and about
 
Chorus (2 times)

Silent moon, full of sorrow
Damn you swine
 
I judge it is difficult
I judge it hurts
And I wept involuntarily
Why, I do not know myself
 
Oh, Serge, Serge our
Do not judge strictly boys
We have not sat down for treason
You know about it myself
 
Chorus (2 times)
 
Someone was of us in Afghanistan
someone was injured in the wild
we bid farewell to thee
cigarette for three
 
Although we are addicts
But the hurt on heart wounds
When the weeping mothers Our projects
On zaplakanoy Russia
 
Chorus (2 times)