Текст песни Вилли Токарев - Я-мальчишка седой

I sit behind bars
And with longing look at freedom.
There are people at the bottom
And I can not hold back tears.
There are like-bread stolen,
And the law has punished so cruelly.
Eight years later I sit
Curls dark steel gray oh-oh-oh!

I thee one quite ill,
Did I Forget?
I bet I'm the chief,
I'm not afraid of prison,
I'm afraid for you will not come back.

I kid gray,
I'm quite young I-17-Tb,
They put in prison,
Why and for what I do not understand.
Remember how you,
Everything went in a crowd, but to me,
To run away from all
Spilling its sunny laugh oh-oh-oh!

I thee one quite ill,
Did I Forget?
I bet I'm the chief,
I'm not afraid of prison,
I'm afraid for you will not come back.

There gruel given,
And in truth we hit really hurt!
You do not forget
The transfer came somehow.
Mom, no, no pope
I was a stranger a light, but I believe,
Do not forget me
And you will wait the last day oh-oh-oh!