Pain on the heart, the look looks at the sky
Waiting for an answer
The soul does not believe that there is no,
You already do not have ...
He feels sadness in his heart, and blue cigarette smoke
Eats into the eyes, as if trying to squeeze tears
I remember how once we vowed to take revenge
For each other, if anything is wrong, so my hands in the blood
I remember the days when we were children with you,
Two ragamuffins from the street, from an unsuccessful family
Their dreams were stored under the blows of truncheons of debris,
From their blows the meaning of their words was lost:
"Do not steal!", "Do not steal!", "Die, paskuda, die ..."
They screamed in our ear, scoring us to the blood
Through the pain and tears in his hand squeezing a slice of bread,
Passed through through childhood, hating the sky
We were two, like two puppies in a huge world,
Knew only how to steal, so much so that they do not plant,
We were not taught, money was not poured into your pockets,
And than only we could help each other all the time ...
Pain on the heart, the look looks at the sky
Waiting for an answer
The soul does not believe that there is no,
You already do not have ...
How can I explain all this pain in my soul,
How can I make time turn around?
Take and take away, break two lives with one bullet,
"When trying to escape ..." - the bastards reported so.
You did not become, when the beginning has already come
The things that we dreamed of with you, there is little left to do,
The dream ran, but it stumbled and fell
By the two corpses of your murderers around me, she moaned
I knew jackals would be here soon,
On dick on them in fact revenge is already made!
It was blowing at my temple, what to do in this world
Die without knowing happiness on a foul parquet?
The children of the streets, born to experience adversity,
Do not know how they were mocked from above by our authorities
Good-bye and farewell, I do not want to live any more,
I'm fed up with your power, I'm leaving ...
Pain on the heart, the look looks at the sky
Waiting for an answer
The soul does not believe that there is no,
You already do not have...