Текст песни Встречный Бой - Здесь были мы

We went a hundred ways,
We fled without feeling legs
Bet, who first broke the door to paradise
It was the "skinny" on the heels,
But who would have told us
For what was needed all this drive?

Day at the end.
Where is the power that had been given?
Fight without conditions.
On the shorts do not argue.
Be at the ready,
Painted, here we were
Happiness and pain,
Each string.

There we were ...

In this storm can not survive by swimming
Remember, both in Russian love
To sing this word in the last hour
A lot of thought, but there is little the
And only one question: "Why?"
How we answer that,
who sees through all?

Day at the end of
Where is the power that had been given?
Fight without conditions
On the shorts do not argue
Be at the ready
Painted, here we were
Happiness and pain,
Each string

There we were ...

Day at the end of
Where is the power that had been given?
Fight without conditions
On the shorts do not argue
Be at the ready
Painted, here we were
Happiness and pain,
Each string

There we were ...