Текст песни Фиги - Человек с бульвара капуцинов

As follows, smazh Both Colt,
     Winchester properly smazh
     And touch on the road, because
     I took it into your head whim
     Come on, come on, that there
     And there is even a horse, even on foot
     By the murderous coyote
     We are all the same to something shall come
     
     Chorus:
     
     What will be, will be,
     It has not been
     What will be, will be,
     So it goes.
     
     At first sight and mind
     It is easy to think the thing
     Luxurious this plain
     Horse riding slowly cross
     But we have to yet known
     Like hawks eager to chain
     How to death may be closely
     And in the most boundless steppe.
     
     Chorus.
     
     Mechanic, cool reel
     Duty lamp carcasses
     Contribute their mite light
     In severe everyday life of the soul
     Sveti beam us out of the window
     And he with us, believe
     What might this plain
     Drive with almost no losses.
     
     (Chorus repeated three times)