Текст песни DROZDOV BAND - САНЧО С РАНЧО

At night a cold cowboy named Sancho
I rode a familiar trail to a distant ranch.
Quietly rang in the nights of stirrups
Hiding in fear behind the cloudy moon.
 Cabins howl, the crocodile does not sleep
And vampires rise from the graves.

Sancho and a pint of tequila have revolvers
He brings the poncho to the ranch as a present for the sweetheart.
But someone's eyes turn red in the night
A dead heart in a chest does not knock
Curling over a cactus like a bat
Bloodthirsty hungry ghoul.
 
Chorus:
... ..SANCHO ....... FROM THE RANCH ... ..
... ..SANCHO ....... FROM THE RANCH ... ..
VAMPIRES GO FOR YOU ..

And somewhere on the ranch without a poncho, the senorita is sad,
Where are you, Sancho has long been cooling a burrito.
Two pale hands lie on the throat
Fangs whiten from under sombrero
A candle will go out near the crucifix
In general, do not go to hell at night ..
Chorus (2):
... ..SANCHO ....... FROM THE RANCH ... ..
... ..SANCHO ....... FROM THE RANCH ... ..
VAMPIRES GO FOR YOU ..