Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Прощай, душа моя, прощай

Some are sitting in a stagnant cafe
Others sleep on shitty flats
In a madhouse, in a gonorrhea bar and in cops
In Moscow and St. Petersburg, in Kazan and in Ufa

Goodbye, goodbye my soul, goodbye
We are left with only pale tea
Unsuitable for use graters
Half-toilet bowl without pontoons
And a telephone message from Gogol:
"We were barely released from the" five ""

Goodbye, goodbye, illusion of love
Goodbye, goodbye, illusion of freedom
Waste has poisoned our waters
Jesus Christ walks in blood
He talks about truth and good
He endows us with seven loaves
Goodbye baby, it's time to go back to mom
The weather outside is not at all