Текст песни Джино - Прикинь

Oh yes ' brother young early we
Children without limit and redistribution of the country
Code of Criminal Procedure by God's help , and by the prison
After 90 less afraid of war
Although each of us will survive until spring
All the same, if we see the terrible dreams
On the sidelines of fate black crosses
Experienced by many but not all preserved

But after forty days sons
We must continue to live like that fathers and mothers
At the grave of black bread and 50 grams
But each of us will be there on any
Perhaps this is increasingly drawn to churches
On this pull to stay close to friends
Drawn to places familiar to the pain
Where a smile is a smile rather than a grin

Oh, now would sit quietly by the river
View as catch carp local men
On calm water surface to let the community
But to Mobile calls break into pieces
Bytovuha every day hamstrings
As the pressure at great depth whiskey
Perhaps this is often no sharp
But there remains one howl of grief

4 cloves and brandy
Only silence around in the grass cricket sings
Bro will read his last trechёk
Choknus with marble blot with salty cheeks
Time heals , time tends time flows
While the waitress an invoice
While the teacher puts Ladder
But I feel like my pulse beats

Count up and now probably because the distance
Someone sitting in the river meets the sunset and sunrise
Escorts ships, look after them
Looking at the stars and the sky , but I'm not there
You count I have not heard the silence
Constantly surrounded by noise dvizhuha
This escalator is moving not turn
First for the repose of the rest to sleep

Count up and now probably because the distance
Someone sitting in the river meets the sunset and sunrise
Escorts ships, look after them
Looking at the stars and the sky , but I'm not there
You count I have not heard the silence
Constantly surrounded by noise dvizhuha
This escalator is moving not turn
First for the repose of the rest to sleep