Текст песни Белые тени - Город на Иртыше

With stocks in the hands of

Verse 1 :
When I was young
( Although it did not become old )
In the northern city living
Where to drink, smoke , grow
In the area of ​​a lot of friends
And in areas girlfriends
When we drink it at all
Enough glasses and mugs
We scored shoals
( Oh, this is not good)
We have boys and men
And a couple of heifers More
One for all and all for one
The area of our big family
Problems without jambs
And he vpryagёtsya for you
Only evening in the courtyard comes
Someone blows , someone drinks
Someone throw a stick in the stairwell
And perhaps in the mouth will take ?
No, I was a little smack
But hampered and teased
Studied with Lenka kiss
And classmates -suk mutili

Chorus:
With stocks in the hands of
In the corner , on the ceiling
We fly , rest
And other worries do not know
With stocks in the hands of
In the corner , on the ceiling
We fly , rest
And other worries do not know
City to " Irtysh "
Big " Rakhmet " marijuana
Karaganda thief
And cant Belomoro
With stocks in the hands of
In the corner , on the ceiling
We fly , rest
And other worries do not know

Verse 2 :
When I was young
( Although it did not become old )
Left at the age of 13 years
native Kazakhstan
In the area of ​​a lot of friends
But only three mourners
And in areas girlfriend
Created a lot of howling
We scored shoals
( Oh, this is not good)
Yet by the end of Skoura
But there's more vodka
One for all and all for one
Now we are waiting for a big country
On the map a little like
A antlers dohrena
Only evening in the courtyard comes
We are on the bus and go
Up to Karaganda , and there
We will take the plane
No, I was a little understanding
Do not ever come back
Goodbye my Pavlodar
You are in my heart forever !!!