Текст песни НЕполиткорректные песни - 06 Теплая трасса У кремлёвской стены

Am
The Dying Swan, like a hunted horse
 C
It beats red black stove fire
 E
And blows Dubin in hot pursuit
 Am
But I will not give up, would not give
 Am
In life there, in death there - nothing
 C
As during the war - logistics shit
 E
And wrinkled March - sexual guerrillas
 Am
For thousands of years, I have gone from hand to hand
 Am
In the hands of the three sisters, both good
 C
European idol shakes his head
 E Am
And the blind border guard led his shadow on the shooting

 F E
At the Kremlin wall
 F E
At the Kremlin wall

That day my hand shook and went
I'd love one more time, but it hurts corn
I would do a somersault, but no support
I could be a lot of things, but leave a trace

Here blows Dubin in hot pursuit
A border guard led to the shooting of his shadow
And the ass instead of a face, and there is nothing
And we have nothing to lose but our chains
Yes, in addition to our hair, but except our crosses,
Yes, except for obscene faith in the coming night,
Yes, if I know that there will be
I would have long gone
From all these fucking walls

At the Kremlin wall
At the Kremlin wall
At the Kremlin wall