Текст песни Из Деревни В Эстокаду - Назад в девяностые

I bought a box back in the nineties
and it’s full of all kinds of sweets
and I take out each box
but it doesn’t give me that joy

I pour in a glass of boiled
clean water cooled over time
I pour my bag of youth there
and I remember in the village at the grandmother's gardens
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and instead of that old taste
multifruit, I feel
smack of his own blood and humus
I feel like they beat me

because in those days they didn’t like these
selection was just as natural at that time, yes
and no matter how much they beat me
I will never change
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with every new sweetness eaten
I forgot about all my grievances
because for me it was a great joy
when I found out that they died

life is hard and sometimes very sad
that the guy who beat me
no longer lives in those houses, it's empty there
their land has been eating for five years

those nineties were a lesson
that people are not all the way I am good
someone in the zone is now winding up deadlines
someone managed to lose their soul

someone in the zone is now winding up deadlines
and someone just shouldn't have lived