Текст песни Острый Угол - Сын Рок-н-Ролла

I'm left alone after so many nights ,
Let disappear in wine aroma two candles ,
And kiryaya in the corner , I understand , what is the essence ,
Why we can not be with you all return .

Chorus:
Life is short to the rhythm of rock 'n ' roll (× 2 )

I dressed in leatherette and the character of a snob ,
On kirzaki feet - that's the whole wardrobe,
In the hands of gloves on the left of corn
And against alcohol no willpower .

Chorus .

All my wealth - killed Guitars
And after pyanok empty containers ,
Nobody cares about the end of the path ,
But by the age of thirty it will be a dead end.

Chorus . ( × 3)