Текст песни Ярославская - исписанные стены подъездов

Keeping the walls of the entrance at night scream from the cold
They saw literally everything
from funny booze of a whole city
To a quiet shot.

Keeping the walls of the entrance at night scream from fear
For your life they heard a lot
from the great suite bah
Before the screams, and behind him - silence is lonely.

Scribed to the walls of the entrance at night scream from panic
they feel something every day
from hot blood on boy fists
Before the house of cold steps route.

Keeping the walls of the entrance at night scream from horror
In this world they have no voting rights
And there will be no chance to save themselves.