Текст песни Goodfellas - Цветные куплеты

It flows in my eyes
Colored river valleys
Where the air smells of the whole
Rain centennial wines

Do you remember my friend 's brother
Our long way in Dahl
Chechen grapes
Beats Shamil

I listened to the noise of the grass
And the birds fed with hands
Anyone I became used to You
Any I would love

Laughter is heard around
On-air wire
Zaschekochet evil old women
And drop into Amsterdam .