Текст песни Denver Underground - Дымом легкие полощеш

In the doorway can not see the dawn, somewhere in there?
Why ghetto authorities called Geto?
Someone squander hope sowed freedom
I sowed them fords added pure water
Goldmine long been exhausted
An honest old man will not get more than mercy
My years are like a shadow on the rocks
Oh, while we're not in the tombs
granites cut ideas
strict strong word
We like the wings of griffins, Parkhaev
Over Babylon thick smoke from the jamb here for thinner,
and life will be a little easier if you poloschesh, Th?
Smoke light poloschesh mean life will be a little easier if you poloschesh