Текст песни Двадцатые - Та же самая история

Same old history

In the provincial, you will be born town
In a poor simple proletarian family
Simple food, simple clothes
And in the heart for the future it will be worse

All childhood on the streets, without worries
Completed school and army is waiting
And may rise or kill alcohol
But you are still very young

The same old history
And thousands of the same as you
In the whole country!
The same old history
How to live to solve you and me

All my life, simple workers you were
And the riches of great did not profit at all
Plows all life tired mother
So that the children can be lifted

Every day, life is becoming hard
The fate of unfortunate people break
I look and think what will happen to me
But this is my life and the choice only for me

The same old history
And thousands of the same as we
In the whole country!
The same old history
How to live to solve you and me