Текст песни Алексей Гализдра - Омские пацаны

I'm walking on the "Red Way" again
Here all my childhood passed with me
This is Omsk, which is in the heart of the shore
One that cannot be returned and not taken away
The boys lived desperate here
We did not give offense the "red path"
And kept defense battles
And won the snow war
Of course we were lucky
We are rich in old
We had a hidden raft for fishing
And we have two chic rivers
We had a hidden raft for fishing
And we have two chic rivers

We met our dawn under the guitar
And washed off to the shores to light a bonfire
We made an explosive packet from the matches
If suddenly someone attacks Russia
"Kostrov brothers" - there were evenings
And neighboring potatoes baked
We called the "omka" of our puppy
Because he was found by the river
Poured for a penny
Gazing in a faceted cup
And then we drank ten times in pro -sales
This taste is never returned
And then we drank ten times in pro -sales
This taste is never returned

We were friends with the queens then
And on the greats rushed who was faster
Painted hearts on the asphalt
And pigeons were driven over the roofs
And the wall if the boy gave the word
We stood for ourselves and for our yard
Our childhood taught us to answer
By the rules we won the dispute
And do not give yours
We were taught by the city of our fate
Our armor is tempered here
Omsk city - we are your boys
Our armor is tempered here
Omsk city - we are your boys

I'm walking on the "Red Way" again
Other voices are already ringing here
Mean to whom to continue this path
The armor is tempered again
And desperate guard guard
Will run away to the shores again
There will be new affairs with boys
There will be Omsk and above the cloud bridges
Get up again
Above the palms of folded rivers
And let the bonfires incite in the spring
Boys for their queens
And let the bonfires incite in the spring
Boys for their queens