Текст песни ЛЯ-МИНОР - Костылем стучу в дверь ресторана

Crutches knocking on the door of the restaurant:
 Hey, post cripple the war!
Allow at least a couple of glasses of vodka;
Young I lost a leg.

And on the sidelines favorite Claudia
Tears for tears:
-On Your chest full of "Glory"
And you came back, like, live ...

But morally almost killed,
Only vodka you wish to eat.
All awards are your forgotten,
 And you can not get the money.

Inside the wide mug
He gave me as a ruble.
 Open an amicable GEL
A crutch not hurt himself!

The doors of the bar quietly opened,
And it turns out ottedova cop.
Clara's cheeks bathed in tears,
And took druzhochka to picket.