Текст песни Валентин Выговский - Бродячая

Oh, you are demons, demons, demons!
Oh, you are satellites Color Darkness
Well, you are demons - wolves endowed
Brought to the canvas suma
Well, you are demons - wolves endowed
Brought to the canvas suma

Ah, rash theme
Ah, wandering crowd plot,
As one dazzling demon
He was tilted in the life of a cuvette.
As one dazzling demon
He was tilted in the life of a cuvette.

That now I'm a big road
Kosos looks church mouse
I'm not touching God
Not blind from gold roofs
I'm not touching God
Not blind from gold roofs

And in the poor and poor Russia
I properly in the guise of Christ
And Pad in a roadside restaurant
From cruel in the ass pink
And Pad in a roadside restaurant
From cruel in the ass pink

So why me these expanses are relatives
Why am I siley this treasury
Red rods strings threshing
Four cross shines in the sky.
Red rods strings threshing
Four cross shines in the sky.