Текст песни Братья Карамазовы - Кто я тебе

Brother, the birthplace, where our rails,
Who lead home
Long needles whirlished mouths
Again remind not about that

And the morning is more stupid than the evening
Oh God, how I miss you
When I pour eternity
Love retreats

Brother, crucial, missed - Lowly
Sobat clouds, yes right in the dark
Throw in snow, in the powder - salt
Cum Time

And wolf damp in the soul
And how to save, so as not to break
And only the wind - fresh
Give it to stay