Текст песни Паровоз до Кубы - Леннон, Марли, Че Гевара

There were times pouspeshnee,
There were times pohrenovee.
Sang at some unearthly
Someone hairy new.
Was podrukavnoe tobacco,
It was for three and on the bench.
Were geeks and Hurel,
It was up to the stars and to the bulb.

In the words of former comrade
From far abroad:
& Quot; Times did not choose,
They live and die ... & quot;

But not yet vymok gunpowder -
Emerges scarlet again,
As graffiti on the walls
Wind and sixty-eight.

Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!
Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!
Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!
Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!

Steel malboristey times -
We have them in a coffin and not heard.
Peas-out at Boris
In the former Kings pionerchiki.
COX obshchak and Chukotka,
COX & quot; bydlyakom & quot; and resources.
A country with a congenital consumption
Sinks daily & quot; & quot ;. Kursk

A stozvezdochnyh hotels
Blue courtesan
Drink clever cocktails
based on & quot; Curacao & quot;

But not yet vymok gunpowder -
Emerges scarlet again,
As graffiti on the walls
Wind and sixty-eight.

Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!
Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!
Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara!
Lennon! Marley! Che Guevara