Текст песни ЭСТ - Десять весёлых лет

Ask the price of the dead words
They will give you the answer
15 thousand sunrises without sleep
We beat the Reds, we beat whites
10 years of fun
When spring came in the south ,
Guys blood took power
15 thousand sunrises without sleep
They kept , they kept
Held a black suit

Priests read them the New Testament
Asked them not to shoot
And guns spoke in response :
The time has come , the time has come
You , gentlemen, to die

When convoys leaving the station
All were in their places
Spring breeze shook commissioners
They hung , they hung
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