S.T.A.L.K.E.R. - Черный Сталкер - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

There was a black stalker in the zone. I got into the camp at night and there he sticks my hand to the tent and says:

- Water, Popy-Popy!

And if you do not let you get shed from a flask or you will climb out - you will be sutured! And since the man one decided to joke: he climbed out quietly from the tent, put on a leather glove and climbed to the neighbors in the tent. Caught, it means, and begging me to complain:

- Water, drink water!

And then a hand sticks out from the tent towards him and behind his throat - DAC! And such a hoarse voice speaks quietly:

“Why do you need my water?!”