Текст песни Ляпис Трубецкой - Уголёк

Half past five in the morning rang bells -
In miners lifetime short nighttime.
Birds in the sky are high comfort,
And the miners deeply hell song they sing:

Crayon instead of the sun,
Dai, brother, take a sip - the dust prevents me sing!
Embers fed neck -
From love to embers I die!

We have the snow, the heat, and in any weather
Hammers banging - break the rock.
Trolleys run as the subway slaughter,
To us it was warm with your favorite winter.

Crayon instead of the sun,
Dai, brother, take a sip - the dust prevents me sing!
Embers fed neck -
From love to embers I die!

Our tan does not wash - you want three kerosene
It is given only with difficulty strong men.
I go out to the entrance, lit tsygaretu,
My Dad was plowing here, well, I'm not leaving.

Crayon instead of the sun,
Dai, brother, take a sip - the dust prevents me sing!
Embers fed neck -
From love to embers I die!