Текст песни Король и Шут - Кладбище. Запись.

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Those touched a fresh breeze
And its huge wings
He fell from the smell of garbage dragged
Or the smell of the burial ground
Trees sad and sad
The old cemetery fell
And the music sounds farewell
In my soul commended
I hear the voices of the dead
I hear the voices of the dead

Yes slyhom, Manin and friend
The sad voice of a dead man
I found this voice
The talent of the great singer
And the air is full of not vezyahoy
He did not land snosennoy
Melancholy and sadness are all the feed
They all follow me
I hear the voices of the dead
I hear the voices of the dead