Текст песни Новая Бутырка - Концерт

Lyrics "Youth":
One hand caught youth
The other slammed the door for her.
That prosecursors have long been in collusion,
I did not know youth as far as years.
And raising the glasses the judge behaved,
What is not absorbed by article article.
But with this algebra there will be no less period,
And all the desires will become a dream.

And youth all beat about the castle
In a closed door, in a closed door.
And youth mowed to the fence,
Rushed into escape, rushed into escape.
Caught again and beat youth in the bottom
People in the pursuit of people. People.
And the youth screamed - do not break!
And the youth screamed - do not break!
I was thumbnail, thoroughly and I will.

On the boums were hid like youth,
And only the Malyas she lived.
Morious hunger empty helmet,
And my youth was sad.
Advice youth not listened to youth
And explained on his fists.
They boiled youth, boiled feelings,
I was looking for the truth in the four walls.

And youth all beat about the castle
In a closed door, in a closed door.
And youth mowed to the fence,
Rushed into escape, rushed into escape.
Caught again and beat youth in the bottom
People in the pursuit of people. People.
And the youth screamed - do not break!
And the youth screamed - do not break!
I was thumbnail, thoroughly and I will.