Текст песни B.Y. - На стихи И. Рудневой- ОТШЕЛЬНИЦА И ПЛЕННИК.

I will love you , runaway soldiers ,
I will love you , poor fellow ,
I will love you miserable Socrates,
As they were a century ago .
Do you understand that life is more defenseless than death ,
Do you understand that to live - it is to dare and not dare ,
What you crying for - bell copper-
In your dreams at night will be booming !
I hurl dusty shoes over the threshold ,
Omoyu feet knackered legs ...
Oh, just used you could - if you could only
My house is found in the web of roads !