Текст песни Крестная Семья - Чаёк, лимончик, кипяток

Progress on the road barefoot parnyaga
In the pocket of the coin, and soul scorching wind
No need for any kid chic or shine
Need luck, but in the soul that no one climb
The kid knows what it takes a piece of bread
The kid knows that not just go to heaven
The kid knows that life is not one white stripes
He knows because he grew up in the street

Gulls, lemon, hot water
And life goes by mate
Cookies, sugar, marmalade
And everything will be okay brother

And year after year, leaves brother
And I still you, glad to see
What time are we
This is our life, those born
Yes, all right, let God judge us
More than once, more than once will
A strip of white, is the black
Let's splash some water has boiled

You brew stronger, I remember brown eyes
Which are now in Russia are crying image
I fell down, and friends and foes
Well Whistle whistles bratuha tea ready