Текст песни Ударная волна - Гимн уличных музыкантов

& Quot; Anthem buskers & quot;

1. Cold streets, silent house.
The whole town was quiet. My hat is empty.
I go on the road with a guitar in hand,
And sing, sing like standing on the edge.
People will not let you fall asleep until dawn.
I have nowhere else to go with the guitar.
Let the sounds of music will be included in every home.
Hey, wake up!

Prospect: On the century was a trace
Great men of all ancient legends.
We blow all cities alone To note, only one note la.

2. With guitar in an embrace continued on his way.
Itinerant artist name, so be it.
I'm a little money into a fist gather,
And sing, sing like standing on the edge.
I believe that this dream will come true -
Meet the artists just like me.
And hand in hand, we proudly sing:
We - the musicians !!!!