Текст песни КОТУЙСКАЯ ИСТОРИЯ - Алик

Several jeeps stood strangely
Black rubber in gray asphalt
Well, the minutes ran fast
Fast, which is a pity.

Lech understood everything, but they didn't have time
A woman with her son, blocking
Eight fighters looked at him
And he is on them

Nearby the city was waking up
Poplar fluff littered
People were quietly leaving
We left without haste

People were quietly leaving
And the crippled beggar saw
How men surrounded
The woman and the boy.

Alik, squinting, spat on the ground
“I must answer, do you hear, Shaman
You know, I didn't believe you right away
I sensed a deception. "

Lech answered very calmly
“The woman and her son will just leave
You and I, Alik, will celebrate the meeting
Not here "

Nearby the city was waking up
Poplar fluff littered
People were quietly leaving
Only the sticky heat stood

People were quietly leaving
And the crippled beggar saw
Like a big gray-haired man
He left for the unknown.