Текст песни Умка - Я была с моим народом

I was with my people
Where he , unfortunately, was
Said my father , stood in line for bread
 On the day of the first price increase
When a loaf of twenty-five
Began to cost sixty
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     They squeak , squeak , and I
     They sweat , and I sweat
     They get poorer , and I get poorer
     They want , and I want to
     I was with my people
     Where my people are , unfortunately, was
God forbid mock
I will be forever young
Let the birds fly bad
And I will go better in the Crimea
     I do not need abroad
My free feeds the whole country
     Ref.
Floor trailer rocked
Grandmother sold onions
By driving past raced
Glorious city Busuluk
Take on the shelf pie with nails ,
Put back teeth
     Ref.