Текст песни Трегер Михаил - Ах эти люди

Ah, these people
They are laughing,
Though their path is hard
They are laughing,
The soul in patches -
They are laughing,
So as not to cry -
They are laughing,

Ah it's heaven
It's high
I would like that -
No roofs, no glass
I would like that -
Without clouds, without thunder
Ah it's heaven -
It is huge.

Ah, this field
It is endless
Would share
Find out in advance
Do you recognize if
A little good ...
Ah, this field is -
It is wide.

Beneath this sky
In this field,
Not become bread
Only smoke in the wild;
Not made happy
A scrap of comfort ...
And people are racing
They are laughing.