Текст песни 13тый - Русня бежит по украинскому Донбассу

Am e am
Dm G C
Dm G Ee Am
Dm e am

chorus

Dm G C
Dm G C
Dm G E Am
Dm e am

The poet said that there were people in his time
The poet found other times
And glorious was the Russian artless tribe
And there was a fair war
Now stupid pissed off Russian
What is running away from Armenians in Omsk
With a crucifix and weapons, with water and snack
A booth was set up in my land

And the Russian runs around the peaceful Donbass
Shoots at police and soldiers
And in a bank or supermarket, fight for the cash register
Heroically drunk, not washed and bearded.

Well who else say with Jesus on the forearm
With a portrait of Stalin on his left chest
Who from Bendery people will ensure safety
Whom will be remembered by all until the children to gray hair
Who will put us mortars at the hospital
And grandmother dug tanks in the yard
And she will sing a sad song about how mom can sleep soundly
While the son in Donetsk protects Russia

A Russian travels in the burning Donbass
In Rostov BMD for painting received
He can grab cash in the regional administration without a fight
but with fun more fun for men

Dashing Cossack in your seventeen orders
Mytishchi skinhead wrestler with masons
And who’s the officer, that in maneuvers for twenty years
We shared vodka and lunch with a Ukrainian
I will tell you you are non-Russian Judas
In Russia, yours did not take
Not everyone has grown together in a washed crazy crap
And the Kremlin hour is close