Текст песни Блатной удар - Доля воровская

Wind sweeps behind bars,
The sun melts like coal
And quietly humming share ah mom jan
On prison bunks lad

He sings as difficult to live without will
It's hard to live without a parent weasels
And of course without you jana jana native
That's how much of thieves

I Tbilisi naughty playboy
Throughout the criminal tbilivskomu
In the alleys of each dog ah mom jan
Knows my an easy gait

In the area we destroyed goats
And during that period of time we added
Drank vodka cards we played ah mom jan
And during that period of time we added
Drank vodka Humar we played ah mom jan
And in the course of goats should take away

Night fell over Magadan
Chumakov subsided under the moon
And I sit writing to you dear oh mama jan
That's how much of thieves
And I sit writing to you my own light shine
I am writing as winter changes the summer

The wind blows from the Baltic cold
Floated in the sky
I'm standing in the darkened hut ah mom jan
Night at the broken window

Troera free kicks
They have forgotten me bastards
Nothing I will be released ah mom jan
And then'll get your share

Hush hush people for God's sake
Pigeons kissing on the roof
Dove coos with golubinkoy ah mom jan
Old thief of his mother longs

I sing let all the people know
What thieves do not put to the cell
I sing let all people know ah mom jan
That goats always destroy

That's how much of thieves
Youth behind bars
And I sit writing to you dear oh mama jan
That's how much of thieves