Текст песни Бычки в томате - Ромео должен умереть

In the world of envious persons,
Romeo must die.
Rumble rattles through the squares,
The head rolled from his neck.

Count money in the corners,
Fencing the temple with a fence.

Chorus
But let the sun take leave of the sun
And the wind of change is near.
Gold and copper will fade,
Romeo must die ...

Do not cry and regret,
Romeo must die.
Not stepping on the enemy's chest,
And forgetting about the eternal path.

Count money in the corners,
Fencing the temple with a fence.

Chorus
But let the sun take leave of the sun
And the wind of change is near.
Gold and copper will fade,
Romeo must die ...

Bridge
But let the sun take leave of the sun
And the wind of change is near.
Gold and copper will fade,
Romeo must die ...