Текст песни ему - 15 лет

and the years are racing, what kind of kid is already big
Among the guys he stood out with beauty
Everyone says the child in the house is better not
at 15 years 15 years old

Why did he get friends with a bad company
And every day he began to come home late
And here again he came a drunk saving
15 years 15 years

Then why did his drinks be brought
The weather was taken away from the house of Lada in the afternoon
Blessed very much
his own moped at the age of 15

And now it is driving a car
And in front there is a bus children
those who know how to drive only a bicycle
they have no 15 years yet

Turning into a ravine and snapped the Tormase
stopped, he only managed to whisper,
"Stopped so that the children could grow out"
But the Zhiguli caught fire

grave hill and flowers are on the hill,
The grave hill lived so little in the world
The mother sobs that boy no longer
He was 15 years old