Текст песни Центральный Гастроном - Революционер

Revolutionary

On gray unexplored paths ,
Where animals are on the prowl
The man waded wolf
Looking around spiky look .

Skinny , sunken cheeks ,
Flecked mouth wrinkles
And the bony hands of the working
In iron have known a lot about .

Withered lips chenille
From blueberries , which he ate in the morning.
But his eyes staring stubbornly
Not an old man - young, wise .

He was in a hurry , in a hurry to Peter
He knew that soon begin to ...
It was not a wimp , and the leader
Of those that lead to victory .

Of these - not broken in spirit
New people are born
Those who started the first
The new deal with bare ...