Текст песни Али-Баба и 40 разбойников - Старые раны

He loves Allah in white turbans
All peaks in the mountains , and we have -
Hundred -ah - ah-ah -rye wounds ...
Eats Ataman , Ataman drinks ,
He lives like a sultan , and we have -
Hundred -ah - ah-ah -rye wounds ...
In the morning , get up , Slash , kill,
All lend him , and myself -
Hundred -ah - ah-ah -rye wounds ...
Sweet dreams , a world without war ,
I can see from here
All weary country .
Who will forgive me ? Neto way -
I shall never enter
In these old temples ...
There are no families , no children ,
There is not his roof , we have
Hundred -ah - ah-ah -rye wounds ...
He loves Allah in white turbans
Honest people in the cities , and we have -
Hundred -ah - ah-ah -rye wounds ...