Текст песни Под гитару - Кавказкие сердца

We lived in this city, loved to walk in this city.
We are always interrupted with thieves' talk, they loved to sing these songs

And here, as before, the fountains are pouring fountains ...
The lights are sparkling like in advertising advertising
And only early at dawn - my mother Razvozim heifers to their homes

My dear friend, do not be sad about sadness ...
Spring will come and they will let us go ...
And at night we will dream about dreaming, snow-white Elbrus in the distance ...

And here, as before, the fountains are pouring fountains ...
The lights are sparkling like in advertising advertising
And only early at dawn - my mother Razvozim heifers to their homes

And here will pass two years
We will go free
We remember the restaurants and cafes
And at night we dream of - - - - - -
And snow-white Elbrus in the distance ...

And here, as before, the fountains are pouring fountains ...
The lights are sparkling like in advertising advertising
And only early at dawn - my mother Razvozim heifers to their homes

Let them write us in the newspapers,
What badly we are dressed but we are burning
Ingush hearts
-Haabaa

By any secluded place we drink vodka from the revenge plan
Although there is not a penny on my pocket
And here, as before, the fountains are pouring fountains ...
The lights are sparkling like in advertising advertising
And only early at dawn - my mother Razvozim heifers to their homes
-Ashyada wa from ...