Текст песни Добровольный Оркестр Хемулей - Последний из могикан

I would drink, but not with anyone,
Not for what and not with anyone,
Not for what and with no one to drink.
I would smoke, but no fire, no fire.
Would come out, bust matches,
What is there - the memory guards me outside.
Her wings are gray
Heavy, cannot fly
Flew off her

If I knew
What's further into the forest,
The closer I got out!
Be healthy
The last of the Mohicans
The last of the Mohicans
The last of the Mohicans ...

I remember someone's eyes
I remember, but I don't remember the faces, but they were exactly.
I remember a lot of proud names, many names.
Everything is in Nevsky, I think
Call me from behind
The language of bygone tribes ...
Does anyone remember him?
Long we harnessed
Didn't drive long
Fast with the breeze

If I knew
What than a hundred friends
All the same, it’s not going anywhere!
Be healthy
The last of the Mohicans
The last of the Mohicans
The last of the Mohicans ...

If suddenly the sun
Which is unlikely at all
I'll get up, I'll go to a strange city,
I'll walk along the empty streets and see.
Pale-faced children
They look at me strangely
When I walk through them.
The spirits look sharp
From broken windows
They look at me
Are waiting
What will I say
If I knew
That the quieter you go
Get out of your heart!
Be healthy
The last of the Mohicans
The last of the Mohicans
The last of the Mohicans ...