Текст песни Vinnie B - Детство

The old guitar and blackstrap ,
Matches, cigarette . On the shirt Kurt Cobain .
Always in the right place - at the entrances friends.
Meet me , my city !
Meet me , it's me!

At night, not at home , it's so hard to breathe .
When playing rock, we do not want to sleep .
Dozens of voices comes apart in the thunder ,
I cry my guitar to the blood mark.

The string as an arrow that pierces the heart.
Now I'm with you , I'm yours till the end .
You want to know me closer - then make your move .
I is a bottle of beer ,
Yes sausage sandwich.