Текст песни Rido - мусара плевали на права...

Tell me about that brother - that I'm wrong
That our rights did not spit garbage
And the guy they beat in the corner
Choking on blood, is unlikely to return by morning
Ministry of Health warns about how to properly
Make payment so that brother is taken to the ward
And such is the reward of a soldier today
Either in the coffin, or in a wheelchair, with thoughts you better remember
Am I still wrong?
Like a champion, a common flag is so over your head
And the news will show only one in five cases of terrorist attack
In the Caucasus in recent days
Am I still wrong?
That we made a mess in the center of the capital
I tried, but, sorry, if I did not understand
I'm just talking about what's happening today

Burning time, we do not understand
We do not understand that our tomorrow depends on today (x2)

I did not fall to my knees except in front of the Almighty
Except for mom, for which I’ll be better
No, I didn’t cry when I wrote in the verse
The fact that life is not sugar and the wind does not blow in the back
I am sure you will understand me when I say that the days
One by one they fly away like smoke
I’m sure, you understand, time cannot be brought back.
If hands are free, eyes are blindfolded
He left no room for weakness in his heart
My love is like honey, but sprinkled with pepper on top
And how do you like spices, girls are really nothing
But in the words of love, they’re specialists
To send everything to hell, but the boomerang will return
The black shadow on the walls in our tealey houses is sneaking
I don’t know about you, but I understood it
My tomorrow depends on mine today

Burning time, we do not understand
We do not understand that our tomorrow depends on today (x2)