Ренат Юсуфов - Дети заброшенных улиц - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

All my brothers, whom I love to all my friends, whom I will not devote a song, but even this verse would remember, although I fell silent all my brothers, of which I love, whom I will not betray the song, but this is even a verse To remember, although I fell silent and we are children of abandoned streets and we are children of abandoned houses and on these lanes to a dick with a bullet and also to a dick, athletes and thieves with some ketts, I spent my childhood with others, I was in a complete ass and those and others, so far with me, no matter what the tsunami is covered there, but we are rightly covered, in the old raw -off, but one of the tramps, Pashol does not swear on the path anymore, does not smoke and well, well, right, I also give up My support, my support of my Kents Popishe will be riot police and every brother, because it will not Nazvesh will determine where is the truth and where the lodge and I raised a glass and only empty for your health, for those who are sad for friends, for brothers and sisters for friends, and even for the garbage, thanks to your mothers, for raising such friends who did not betray with whom I did not rummage through their pockets, but in the area, and gave flowers to the ladies and mothers, as they see, the interests have grown up, for a long time and in appearance in the appearance in the appearance I have grown out my soul and the protocols are already instead of a gramaty.