Текст песни Слуцкий Игорь - кукушки

Cuckoos for me
How long will I be alive
There are three huts along the road
Yes the cemetery under the mountain

The track leads to the prison
Two aspens in the wind
Eh, fate is my dear
One hundred bumps in the wind

Eh, fate is my dear
Three punctured wheels
Toli - into the abyss, roofing felts - into the pool
I'm going on a date
Eh, fate is my dear
Nothing can be changed
And you can't turn back
And you can't slip ahead

Soak me cuckoos
How long to cook with you
And when in which church
I will be buried

If I have time left
Three weeks and three days
Got me a way
Where the track breaks

Eh, fate is my dear
Three punctured wheels
Toli - into the abyss, roofing felts - into the pool
I'm going on a date
Eh, fate is my dear
Nothing can be changed
And you can't turn back
And you can't slip ahead