Текст песни WE Socks - Старость

Sitting bearded old man,
Back aches heart colitis,
And left the whole ragged sneakers,
His face contorted with grief,
He recalls with nostalgia,
As spared his bones,
to look younger now,
In the hand the board instead of canes. x3

Every good morning,
It meets without a smile,
Wake up in the abdomen,
For nothing prevents,
Wear a Black Sabbath T-shirt,
Suddenly, the boys come to visit,
But obviously it will not be soon,
In their hands, too, sticks. x3