Текст песни Александр Дюмин - Шальная

I am pleased to remain locked,
What is with you on the path to meet.
Better howling and barking dogs in the area,
How to hear the voice of your friend.
Better in the chamber with raw bedoyu,
Than in urban apartment with you.
Better bunks split with bedbugs,
Than pastels sleep with you at night.

And you whence piled on me?
In my heart and brains you digging!
And I shout: & quot; Help, native & quot ;!
Back off from me crazy!

I would spend time in captivity,
Than on the beach sunbathing by the sea.
And best of hawala soup with Mates,
Than caviar with you.
Many in the life of you got,
Not many years left ahead.
Believe there are ways to victory
And leave not being in our troubles.

Where are you from befell him
In his heart and brains you dug
And he cries: & quot; Help, native & quot ;!
Get off him crazy!

And you whence piled on me
In my heart and in the brains you pilasya
And I shout: & quot; Help, native & quot ;!
Back off from me crazy!