Текст песни Тени на площади - Немцы

Germans in Africa

Under the roar of engines, the smell of blood
Steal in the desert desperate Rommel.
The habits of the animal, cunning foxes,
Under Al-Ameynom not stop.

Chorus:
Let the teeth squeaking sands of Carthage,
And opalёnnye whiskey licks sun
Having a great empire roads,
I change the look of the old Europe.

We were stuck in the damn desert
But only sparks splyunet East
Vzrevut motors zarychat commanders:

& Quot; Forward !!! & quot;

Chorus:
Let the teeth squeaking sands of Carthage,
And opalёnnye whiskey licks sun
Having a great empire roads,
I change the look of the old Europe.