Текст песни Гарик Сукачев и Неприкасаемые - Свободу Анжеле Дэвис

There, brother, children do not find
I was looking for, but do not hope
He wore a brown flared platformyak
And her hair, "Angela Davis"

Freedom for Angela Davis!
From the hands of Angela Davis!
Give freedom to Angela Davis!
Give freedom, bitches!

They beat him all at once
School menturu home
Why are you such an infection
As you well, bastard crying area

After all you do for nothing perish
It was up to the life of a greedy courage
He wore a brown flared platformyak
And her hair, "Angela Davis"

Freedom for Angela Davis!
From the hands of Angela Davis!
Give freedom to Angela Davis!
Give freedom, bitches!

Freedom for Angela Davis!
From our Angel's hands!
Give the freedom of our Angela!
Well, give her freedom, bitches!

And they persecuted him for being silent forever
And for the fact that excessively cheerful
And for chtoo always strumming the guitar
But he does not know good songs

He was the eternal pariah, and is not always good
But there was this strange courage
He wore a brown flared and platformyak
And her hair, "Angela Davis"

Freedom for Angela Davis!
From the hands of Angela Davis!
Give the freedom of our Angela!
Give freedom, bitches!

Freedom for Angela Davis!
From the hands of Angela Davis!
Give the freedom of our Angela!
Well, give her freedom, bitches!