Текст песни Zaur Magomedov - vor

That's all my dear friend
we are free to you
we are free to be with you forever
black bird flew 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
though dear mother loved me
but fate I do not got to go to hell

childhood did not love
I Agricultural Labourers' life
not plowed not of tailoring did not sow
and with a cheerful punks called Tale
I set off sued hobo

Ah is night and was
Night fell under vyko
pack of lynx as usual in fact,
we have worked
but not more than an hour
and returned wolves to prey

and in the morning I walked baldela punks
and accordion with shimmering poured
many girls have been in the evening then
and in one of which fell

so beautiful love
it is necessary to have money
I pondered over these brothers
and then I went to steal the night and day
to get closer to your favorite
I stole the night and day as a princess dressed
Grandma threw left to right
but one night and flew blind from the beginning of my drama

Now the trouble has come to us
pours
I shouted to her beauty before the meeting
hello mother old stone house prison
and freedom, I shouted to the meeting

It was my friend
at the end of September
was played Crazy weather

I escaped from prison under a rain cover
and shouted with joy freedom
I wandered all night long
here and there, and I did not believe that I am free
to me what that old man pointed her house
I knocked at the familiar door
she came timidly up to me on the doorstep
her dress with Chinese silk
instead of the child's exercise book five years ago
she holds the baby

you whom you what
she tells me
Yes Surely you do not know me
remember how a half five years ago
you caressed a thief
I was told that you're in the escape killed
and I'm happy with the other sections
but for those already five and a half years
I will absolutely forgotten

here in my blood boil Chechen
I plunged the knife into it like a dough
and to no longer hear the baby crying
He retired from the accursed place
so that your head bowed low
or youth you still dreaming
each drink champagne
another night ahead of us yes and no place to hurry
each drink champagne
another night ahead of us yes and no place to hurry