Текст песни Плагиат73 - Три товарища

In a forgotten corner
Where evil soul burns
There's a bird floating on the river
Afraid to go to the land
Where to hide their heads in the sand
Where is the joy of a napruga
They lived there, right on the coffin
Three best friend

One was fighting
Another liked to get drunk
And the third - the youngest
He was reputed to be a staunch anarchist

And yet it was good
As in the good old fairy tale
They were sad and funny
But life changed mask
And turned their fate
On different roads
To love whom war
Who broke the legs

One propyl wife
Another disappeared into hiding
And third, pulling a string
I went for a free life

But the door is closed on the lock
And so little time
And jumps
From Forgotten berth
And floats forever
Lilac boat
And tears of impotence
And throat pours vodka

One has gone mad
Another vein cut
A third broke out like a candle
Burned by the changes