28.04.2024
Mestniy - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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Volga
[Chorus]Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
Didn't become good, for many I will be sh*t
I'll smoke and go, all the sadness, all then.
I will smile at the banks of the Mother Volga River,
Through the streets where someday I'll be old.
Near the station, where trains often make noise,
Your beep is forever in my heart, forever.
I went out onto the balcony, these roads again,
Where they are built, our feet no longer lead us.
Have become strict, may have become older,
Over the years, the bitch world didn't become more beautiful.
Before, my mother loved and watched in silence,
Seryozha had not written before and appeared at night.
When i was sixteen, golden years were,
Now I'm twenty, all around are shit.
No smoke hydroponics and it seems I quit smoking,
Everything will be fine, Its just autumn has come to us.
[Chorus]
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
My country will sooner lead me to a heart attack,
Than smoking the first and second of the blunt.
Kent 4, Fanta, and again on the way to the hood,
Where good uncle Santa will send you into a coma.
'DIROL' got my teeth, there is an alkaline balance,
I gave my life to mono, now I'm waiting for an advance.
When the salary comes, we may not be,
When the reckoning comes, who will defend you?
And the banks were washed by Mother Volga,
I'm leaving, don't miss mom, not for long.
The Volga river flows, the river flows for a long time,
I'm 23, and still the same poet in T-shirts.
The same hood, and all the same worn-out crosses,
We need answers, but where do you get questions?
Smoke for a trifle, love is so for a thousands,
I looked into your soul, there you are a beggar.
[Chorus]
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
[Chorus]
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
Sometimes leaving own cities
Salute to everyone, peace brother, here is the Volga river.
Hug me, let me go.
Where i want to go, where can I find the edge?
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