Текст песни Всеволод Хаценко - Меня ты называешь молодым

I call you young
Not experienced , do not set up to work ?
In response - the wrong way round your lips
Emerald City fit !
Rowing under a sophisticated ass
The resource of the country , but Mother Nature .
Piously deny awards.
Instead - thieving b years.
In the darkness of the high walls ,
With close greedy nature ,
With love you measure roll,
Surely I am going to the bottom of the structure .
What is the charge of store , you have to bury
In his soul , dreaming of weaning !
Make way for the young - the ability to live
And the purpose of heart - to revive !