Текст песни Green Crow - Че Гевара

Oh how I loved
Yes waited forty years
During those dark nighttime so did not sleep

On a wide path for the deaf
On the broken steam train on track
Went old and dull like an owl - Che Guevara
Che Guevara
Che Guevara
Che Guevara
Che Guevara
Che Guevara
Che Guevara
Che Guevara
And on his chest gleaming awards
He thinks he's thinking
Cuba far and Cuba - close
Cuba - close
Cuba - close
Cuba - close
Cuba - close
Cuba - close
Cuba - close
Cuba - close
And it sits on the shoulder of a huge woodpecker
This speaker black woodpecker
In the woodpecker's beak can be seen from the smoke
Perhaps woodpecker
Smokes sontsemiliyu
A sontsemiliya
Sontsemiliya
Sontsemiliya
Sontsemiliya
And ahead of the taiga
And behind a taiga
The forest creatures roam different type & quot; Baba Yaga & quot;
In the taiga bad grass
In the taiga The cold river
In the taiga The cold river
Underwater hand
Who will be long and hard to watch

Grip the order here so the nose
This hand

And sitting in the bushes forest partisans
Very evil forest partisans
They fought three hundred years with ants
Since mosquitoes in this pit, waiting for Che Guevara

And now they are shooting in the Che Guevara of the revolver
But what a bullet touches the cunning and wise Cuban
And the more of a rusty revolver?

And fall under the wheels of evil rati
And soars above the sky black woodpecker,
Singing rousing remove songs
Yes whistling:

& Quot; Oh yeah Damn, Elah-burns
Yes Elah burns, so e-my
Oh yeah Damn, Elah-burns
Yes Elah burns, so e-my & quot;