Текст песни Иван Кучин - Вор и Судья

I have had success in many women
And here again the risk of head
Tighten any more and no less
With a true judge

I gave her a brooch, souvenirs
Roses are literally falling asleep
Even obvorovyavat apartments
I stopped in her neighborhood

But unsure
After all, it is in advance
Not love - crime
And love - punishment

And I ruined chest and legs
In polumrachnoy pink beauty
I thought our judges - the gods
And they are the same as all

How can I be - I'll thief, but I do not Pickney
I say: Killer Whale, give the answer
If I love your umyknu
You're all I rolled Ali no

But playing with the police
What do you mean, do I dare
I can not do
Thieves by the idea

That's really the night laughing at the hitching post
I run to the favorite for an hour
After all, she's crazy - in the morning the Bole
I though, and people will be a period

So I decided, and then point
And until squirts blood from the veins
Judges - roses, rogues - postponement
The rest - to the new changes

And let friends arrogant
Condemn and after spitting
For the good of the universal
I will sacrifice him.

And let friends arrogant
Condemn and after spitting
For the good of the universal
I will sacrifice him.

And let friends arrogant
Condemn and after spitting
For the good of the universal
I will sacrifice him.
How far away, somewhere in the suburbs,
A photograph of his son's hand dropped ...
And the white snow came away from the chase
A man in a padded jacket, or simply se- KA!