Текст песни Лукьяновка - Мужики

Each of us has 100 roads behind us
So in life we ​​go only God judge us
But believe me, it's not in vain that we are called men
What others do not raise we take upon ourselves

Chorus
Guys men we would meet more often
Remember the past 100 grams roll
Peasants peasants do not give up our fate
One must believe in oneself and live honestly

From prison and sums in life did not promise
Although it happened more than once it’s very difficult sometimes
Head to take risks never afraid
And they knew how to always be themselves

Chorus
Guys men we would meet more often
Remember the past 100 grams roll
Peasants peasants do not give up our fate
One must believe in oneself and live honestly
Losing

It is a pity that the relatives of the women from gray grief
From distant lands we cannot hug
But they cherish rare meetings in the heart
And ready all my life and love us and wait

Chorus
Guys men we would meet more often
Remember the past 100 grams roll
Peasants peasants do not give up our fate
One must believe in oneself and live honestly