Текст песни Словецкий - Здесь с волками

Here with the wolves of the stone, then leave the yards,
Everything is also treated with clouds.
How for yourself? Eh brother, and remember how cats with a mustache,
so killed you look into the eyes of them
from mosaakes do not get out,
They do not know bitch, do not even try
In the hands to hold the one that clap
only in letters whisper, I can remind how much and where it lies,
We would still live in order to cross
occupied forever, more cardiac cases,
God forbid to Izhevsk with his shchkin
and snatch back in the breeder there
Sin complain to us to sinners.
The plan is fresh of course, but the soul brother here is little space,
In the steppes, now the Golden Horde, Icewater,
where without the handbrake cats rut ​​and sword
Eh brother to score a meeting, for the gone to put a candle,
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all the same clouds treated us
All the same speech in the evening on the themes of the Eternal,
To get to the house, though the Milky paths, Milky, ...
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