Дмитрий Быковский - А на Руси из покон веков - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

While the cigarette smolders, it is too early to die me, tolerate me, Rossy, but forgive me my mother. I am not enough, but I will still take the poor, pray, but I will rush and sin again.

I will steal the light of the light, I will look at people

And if it will be interesting and I will show myself.

What was - not to fix, and what will be - do not find out,

In the meantime, a cigarette smolders, it’s too early to die

Chorus:

And in Russia from time immemorial

I was honored and at the Ivanov-Durakov

And at least an empty pocket, but a non -casist look,

But rich in soul and heart is clean.

I will shine, as I can, as I can amuse

But fight, if you need it, but then I will be dedicated

I will give everything that I do not have, and I will go to the nickle, because it is not for nothing that a fool would be happy.

Chorus.