Текст песни Вот и всё милый друг... - Я родился и вырос в семье рыбака

That's all my dear friend, we are free to you
We are free to be with you forever
Black bird swooped over my head
I return from there really no

I was born and raised in a family of fisherman
From a family that not a trace
Although I loved my own mother
But the fate of me, went to hell

Since childhood I did not like the life of farm laborers
I do not plowed without portnyachil not sow
And with gay punks titled Tale
I set off on the Sunzha hobo

Oh, and it is night was pitch dark night though
Thief risk as usual in fact,
We have worked, but not more than an hour
And return wolves to prey

And on the morning of walking, baldela punks
And accordion with shimmering poured
Many girls have been in the evening then
And one of them fell

That beautiful love we must have money
I pondered over these brothers
And then I went to steal the night and day
To get closer to your favorite

Pilfered day and night dressed as a princess
Kidal grandmother left to right
But one night I flew deaf
And from the beginning of my drama

That came to us trouble pours
I yell to her beauty before the meeting
Hello stone house mother old prison
And freedom, I shouted to the meeting

It was my friend at the end of September
Raffle crazy weather
I escaped from prison under a rain cover
And I cried with joy freedom

Long I wandered all night here and there
And I do not believe that I am free
I'm an old man have her home
I knocked on the familiar door

She left did not dare me to the threshold
In her dress of Chinese silk
Instead of children's exercise books five years ago
She holds the baby

You whom you what she said to me
Yes, it really did not recognize me
Remember how a half five years ago
You're a thief caressed

They told me that you killed in the escape
And I'm happy with the other sections
And for those already five and a half years
I'll absolutely forgotten ...