Текст песни Валерий Шунт - Друг

He seemed to be furious, forgetting about the injection,
What is introduced from rabies and anger
And the thief tied him and went
Open the door to uninvited guests.

And the cops broke in, thief fell
Again on the bunk, oh, sissa accomplice ...
Boule frowned, torn, but only trouble
There is a stern collar on his throat.

And the cops are smiling, watching are standing
A dog on a leash as if in bracelets ...
“Why, let's shoot the thing?” What growls, you bastard?
“It will die anyway.” From the gun.

Drunk trash with cop hand on trigger
He pressed and laughed maliciously
Spikes cut the neck, held the leash
Blood was whipping, but he was rushing.

Everything rushed - to get to the trash!
A grip to squeeze his throat!
Only the forces go away and death is so close
Eyes fade, breath stale.

But it breaks, bloody foam on the lips
Husky roar and parquet scrape claws
After all, his best and faithful friend is in trouble
He forgot about the pain in fierce anger.

But everything swam suddenly and came off as a veil
And the dog fell in convulsions to the floor
Death waved his scythe, he died like a hero
And the paws are spread open with a cross ...

The cop in the fuse still pulled the trigger
Discharged gun ...
Well, a funnel brought urka to the pre-trial detention center
This story is dramatic ...