Текст песни гр. Попутчик - 70 рыл на нарах

Bob ate something, Vasya vspuchilis stomach
And now we have guessed, that's where pret
Vasya we all respected, well done Bob
Good gap in the car, not the end

A gap of cold wind whistling in focus
And on top of our bunk even hang the ax
Someone here playing cards, someone drinks chifer
And our guy with a guitar singing a song

Seventy-digging on the bunk
The dirty smelly shkarah
Kimaryat them night and day
Kimaryat and we all sing

Kolyma country bear, there are no roads
And besides, in the background there is not a short time
We were on the train to halt soon get a lift
And then into the forest on the hiking path will lead

Who remembers the great truth of the said
Magadan is the last station in the country
Called Station old barn
And we immediately get into heaven zakromeshny

Seventy-digging on the bunk
The dirty smelly shkarah
Kimaryat them night and day
Kimaryat and we all sing

Lastly bitter joke, well in front of the lads
Life thieves promises us not only honey
In a life of leisure and carefree have his inheritance
Kohli made a small mistake, then sat on the bench

But we do not all step strongly sad
God's thoughts are reminded that for all forgiven
What he had made it possible to survive in the camp paradise
That song is about you now I'm singing

Seventy-digging on the bunk
The dirty smelly shkarah
Kimaryat them night and day
Kimaryat and we all sing

If you want to earn money two buckets
If you want, what would you were busy doctor
If you want to see a marvelous country
Collect your Shmatov dui and the Kolyma

Ten thousand kilometers is no trifle
They are no joke and no song could not get through
Let the great artists of all pop music sing
And we've got you friends with your new chanson

Seventy-digging on the bunk
The dirty smelly shkarah
Kimaryat them night and day
Kimaryat and we all sing