Текст песни Winnie Fuzz - Плуг

Guitar play me
Your Mi Bimole Riff
Old man lived on the outskirts
The whole family has been sacraoning
Nobody remembered the name
Nobody laid with him
Alive at all he or not
Or something between one and the other

The road that led to him
Among forests and rocks
Went to the house neat
Through the field that he plow smelled
Earth is rich in calcium
And brown color
If you mine fingers
Bone whites among gray stones

You so much a lot
I am alone
For the sake of God of God
Come
Do not stand
I have everything strictly
And the law is simple
Go with others
Just as they come with you

You so much a lot
I am alone
For the sake of God of God
Come
Who is a friend
Behind my threshold
The world of the Lord and servants
Go your dear
Or your life will immediately graduate my plow

Commissioners came
And fascists and tatars
Pioneers, Old Believers
And then militiamen