Текст песни Сергей Сукно - Малява

Prior to Magadan from Samara
So long letter to go
No worse than expected punishment
Only the postman can save

But he kept walking past the door
As if forgetting my address
Little room for moving around the beast
Not far off a nervous breakdown

Which month is not a single line
There is not a word of it
And my heart is very disturbing
At the heart is the fear of a snake

I go and eat on the machine
And just as the service I am
What if the letter is in the dress
I was standing on the tower in the post

Going into kaptёrku after the change
Bro stretch me a letter
But there is no handwriting Helena
From cute mother it

I wrote my mother from Samara
All sheet divorces her tears
Pour me bro hundred grams
You brought me bad news

The letter is full of sadness
And very scary words
Son we are only learned
Hardly hardly believe

Such a thing is necessary to train
Forget her to her God judge
She recently married
And forget about you