Текст песни Юрий Лорес - Ох ты, друг-товарищ мой

Oh, you, friend-comrade my
Will we are lucky with you?
In our veins not a lot
So blood we are alone.

And already six thousand years
There is no Sladule with this blood.
There is no way to calm down,
Yes, can not. What's the secret?

And already two thousand years
There is no place on Earth.
Neither fit or get along.
What are we worse what is the secret?

We are much more difficult to understand
What to judge and blame.
In our veins not a lot
Well, blood can not be changed.

You can burn her and drink
You can burn us to burrow.
How else at such a time
We manage to live.

Oh you, friend-comrade mine,
Blood One with you with you.
Do not understand someone else's tribe,
How satisfied with the fate.