Текст песни ПОГО - Людям не чужды слова сострадания

& Quot; border detachment of Civil Defence & quot;

People are not alien to the words of compassion
Timid confessions pleasant moments
Whether religion is a desire
I'll tear shell doubt

Floor birds soaring above the earth
All are sometimes returned to the nest,
Mouth smeared with green sopyleyu
The boy thought about looking at the stars

People like animals live and give birth
New animals for a happy childhood
Time comes - they die
With the buzz is always death lives in the neighborhood

Yeah, I'm not God, I just notice
Strange dreams I inherited,
Though sweet that Gerlach, that on the contrary,
With the buzz is always death lives in the neighborhood