Текст песни АлисА - Вор да палач

Little by little, but the farther into the forest,
The louder the crying.
They walked on earth, without touching the heavens,
The thief and the executioner.
Everyone from birth was given exactly
Laughter and tears,
Just know, choose a trade by yourself,
How to behave.
As it was!

They were in the cosmic hour
Under the salute,
And over the country-star there was a decree,
Revealing the cult.
Time rocketed forward,
And ahead - communism.
Be glorious, Fatherland! Walk the people!
This is life!
This is life!

Years flowed by leaps and bounds, by the hour,
The guys were growing up.
And the wind spit in the eyes
Have grown.
Is it a long, short time to knife
Children.
The drunk watchman is sleeping sweetly
Outside.
And it began to spin, and it began,
Eh, mother-rotten.
He constructed a tricky question for me
Investigator.
The first in the denial, and the second at it,
Like, so-peretak.
Well, I untwisted my spine,
Itself, to know, is not a fool.
Like this!

Morning feel,
The sun in the peephole,
Through a crevice of a breath a mouthful.
Little by little, but the farther into the forest,
The closer the ax.
They walked on earth, without touching the heavens,
The executioner and thief.
At the intersection, the only way
Diverges.
Everyone decided to pull his strap,
As usual.

Time croaked across the wall,
Where there are horses!
On the virgin land and on small land,
From the cesspools.
On the nominal loaf, without having bent back,
Do not open your mouth,
But only all are deeply satisfied,
Know, fill!
Drink and go for a walk!

Well, what about our guys? Yes, like things.
The one that is cunning,
I got up on the asphalt, put on my sweatshirt,
Yes, go where it's warmer.
With the goose water, that the foam plastic axes,
It's fun to live!
On the black waves on the red courtyards,
Boyar to deliver.

Red Square,
The black van,
Stars in the flight of the epaulettes.