Текст песни И.Дрягилев - Девяносто суток

Once again, the guys calling the road -
Before birthmark threshold
Ninety days ahead.
No flowers, no bread and salt,
Their hearts are full of pain
Wild dance tracers in the night.

Mines whistle blasting landmine
The corpse of burnt Kamaz
And for a gang raid in the mountains.
Above are - only the stars
Yes eagles build a nest,
Hard to have kid ...

A dream between fights
Ta favorite with curls
With a tear dropped her shoulder,
Jeep Cherokee and the apartment
And then the grave
Fresh from a friend of your ...

During the high mountains
For forests for dales
Someone loves firmly believes, expects
That separation did not last long
A friend of duty
Be sure to come back home!

Lays riddance
Everything is a little drunk
90 days behind!
At the table all together stand
Shut up, friends Remember
Let the earth you rest in peace, kid ...