Текст песни Нохчо - Стих

I don't believe you Lermontov, as if among the rocks, the evil Chechen crawls to the shore, sharpening his dagger .. Whether the grandmother was involved .... everything is on the turn, only the Chechnya you knew little and her people ... Neither weapon he was beautiful and not they are strong, golden generosity is striking ..., roasting blood, no one has a heart of heart, here's a song about the Chechen brother of my !!!!!))