Текст песни Екатерина Асмус - Песня атамана

What is not allowed, it does not remember
What does not remember, it will not come true
My head, discharge, stupid
Sleep does not give.
Away you sad sadness
It is better to drink vodka than hanging in the loop.
Away you sad sadness
Until the morning my city will burn.

Behind the gate stuck
Black snow - in the thumbs in the thumb
Luzheny memory sparks white
I do not give dark sleep
Away you sad sadness
Or bullet in forehead - or sing songs.
Away you sad sadness
Until the morning my city will burn.

What is not drinking - it will not drink
Broke like spring ice.
This night like the last
Flame Heart burns
Does not sleep
Away you sad sadness
Ataman to be either in the loop hanging
Away you sad sadness
Until the morning my city will burn.