Текст песни Беламорканал - Сирота казанская

I left on my first trip when I was twelve
From the platform of the old Kazan station.
Three years gave me just five chocolates
So the "criminal" connected my life with prison.

Klikuhu gave me "Kazan Orphan"
In the misty and harsh lands of Magadan.
So my life rolled along the stage
With a cross and a share of a difficult urkagan ...

The second walker did not wait for me for a long time
I stole mine for Lyuska, two buns with raisins.
And Lyuska was also an orphan at all
And they tied the three of us with Vaska Gloomy.

I was beaten by a goat in the NKVD at night
With a belt, with a copper plate polished to a shine.
I prayed to God to meet me
While we are garbage fatty fed up with a red ryah

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I am a Kazan orphan, my fate is Zhiganskaya
The share of the arrest, my home is the Taganskaya prison
I am a prisoner of St. Petersburg crosses and Stolypin trains
My youth perished on a bunk in Vladimir
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Then the stages in the taiga camps
Fence, thorn, guardians and soldiers
Escape chase, thrown to the dogs to be eaten
They hit my kidneys like Hitler with butts

Five hundred and seven days in three years in punishment cells
Eyes burn with fire from sunlight
I would have cut a goat in kind, if I knew
The one who transferred all the power of the council country

Kazan orphans do not need to offend
They are rootless, but wonderful guys
The last pants are ready to give you,
And they will take on the mokruha, if necessary.

Do not spare your last cigarettes
Each of them in SADEF will become just a prisoner
And if you are not a communist but a man
Be a human being for Kazan orphans

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I am a Kazan orphan, my fate is Zhiganskaya
The share of the arrest, my home is the Taganskaya prison
I am a prisoner of St. Petersburg crosses and Stolypin trains
My youth perished on a bunk in Vladimir