Текст песни Михаил Шелег и Катя Огонёк - Двадцать пять сантиметров любви

He lived on the streets of our fellow
Inconspicuous and modest in appearance,
But in his pants hunkering
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And when he walked after the change,
All in black oil, dust jacket,
Hitting him on the knee
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
Hitting him on the knee
Twenty-five centimeters of love.

Baba's all it ozyryalis,
The passion in his eyes and boil the blood
And not infrequently fought string bags,
For his love centimeters.
But once beautiful Bella,
According to met him no offense
And that night he raped by
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And that night he raped by
Twenty-five centimeters of love.

Time has passed and all guessed,
When Bella was taken to the hospital,
That does not just pants hung
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
But the war tocsin resounded
And boy swept to the front
And he took to the front as grenade
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And he took to the front as grenade
Twenty-five centimeters of love.

Modest little blue handkerchief
Falls from her shoulders drooping.
You promised me, my dear darling
Twenty-five centimeters protected.
But he died heroically in the attack,
he was dead in the crater found
Legs in the pit, and nearby on the grass
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
World nastal.I Bella son
beautiful to look at growing up
And grow from little son in the pants
Twenty-five centimeters of love.
And grow from little son in the pants
Twenty-five centimeters of love.