Текст песни FPG - Но мне не дает стать сукой злобной мое чистое сердце.

I'm out in the cold streets
And I could stay where warmer ...
I do not tremble, the flame of hope
In the heart of lights and warms my soul
Too late to think about death
Early in the singing of the victory
I take a step, the second, third
I know that I will be responsible for this!

According broken bottles foreign ambitions
Stopudovo dragging the weight of honor
And it does not stop
My restless heart ...

It is tempting to be weak
It is more difficult to force someone to beat
Quest is often unequal
But the heart of fools itching
He does not want it on the sly
In the back stab
In this world and too much shit
Too much - what would become by shit

How to do something better
When the hands chained vengeance?
But it does not become a vicious bitch
My pure heart ...

Those who are so afraid of the storm,
What sags under the circumstances,
Heart does not like, though not angry
But it hardens, seeing the treachery
And those who do not remove the eye
Those who do not expect pity life
Those who respond to the challenge of fighting
Help him beat quickly and happily

Going through freedom
Let beats a decent song
Through the long miles, through long years
My restless heart!