Текст песни Михаил Шелег и Катя Огонёк - Двадцать пять сантиметров любви

Lived on the streets of our fellow
Inconspicuous and modest in appearance,
But in his pants hunkering
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And when he walked after the change,
All in black oil, dust jacket,
Struck his knee
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
Struck his knee
Twenty-five centimeters of love.

Baba's all it ozyryalis,
Boil passion in his eyes and blood
And not infrequently fought string bags,
Centimeters for his love.
But once beautiful Bella,
According to met him no offense
And that night he raped by
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And that night he raped by
Twenty-five centimeters of love.

Time passed and all guessed,
When Bella was taken to the hospital,
Do not just hang out in the pants
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
But the war tocsin resounded
And boy swept to the front
And he carried to the front, as grenade
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And he carried to the front, as grenade
Twenty-five centimeters of love.

Modest little blue handkerchief
Fell with drooping shoulders.
You promised me, darling darling
Twenty-five centimeters protected.
But he died heroically in the attack,
him dead in the crater found
Feet in the pit, and next on the grass
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
World nastal.I Bella son
grows beautiful to look at
And grow at a son's pants
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And grow at a son's pants
Twenty-five centimeters of love.