Текст песни Михаил Шитов - Купите Папиросы

Nochka dark and foggy, everything is dark
Small boy is dreaming about one
He is pressed to the wall
And in the view of a little hunchback
He sings in his native language
My father in combat ill - gave their lives
Mom in the field of German rifle shot
A sister was in captivity
I myself grew up in the open field
There I lost my eyesight
Friends! Buy cigarettes. Come infantry and sailors
Come! Pity! Sirota, Warm me! Look at my bare feet
I am an orphan, I'm a cripple
I am seventeen years old
I asked the man .. give me advice
Where can I shelter or pray to God
Until then, I is not nice white light