Lyrics Медяник - Поговорим сынок
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Послушай, что скажу тебе, сынок,
Единственный, родной мой в этом мире.
Хочу тебе я преподать урок,
Пока с тобой вдвоем в пустой квартире.
Чтобы ошибок ты не совершал,
Которых было у меня немало,
Чтоб настоящим человеком стал,
Чтобы тебя кому- то не хватало.
Говорят, правды нет, правда есть,
Но порой мы за неё платим дорого.
Есть бесчестье сынок, есть и честь,
Есть надежные друзья, есть и вороны.
Вся жизнь моя, как ветер, пронеслась,
Я детство растерял свое в подвалах,
А юность, словно селем напилась,
В острогах, как безумная, скиталась.
Душа рвалась на волю из груди,
Ей места было мало в грешном теле,
Лехое все осталось позади,
А впереди все то, во что я верю.
Говорят, счастья нет, счастье есть,
Но порой мы за него платим дорого.
Есть бесчестье сынок, есть и честь,
Есть надежные друзья, есть и вороны.
Шалит бродяга- ветер за окном,
Как говорят зимой, собачий холод,
Мороз своим невидимым пером
Рисует на стекле уснувший город,
Но наш очаг, который создал я,
Нас согревает стенами своими.
приходят в гости навестить друзья,
Где всем тепло, как и отцу, и сыну.
Говорят, правды нет, правда есть,
Но порой мы за неё платим дорого.
Есть бесчестье сынок, есть и честь,
Есть надежные друзья, есть и вороны.
Listen what I tell you, son
The only, my dear in this world.
I want to teach you a lesson
While with you together in an empty apartment.
To prevent you from making mistakes
I had a lot of them
To become a real man,
To someone you did not have enough.
They say there is no truth, the truth is,
But sometimes we pay dearly for it.
There is disgrace, son, there is honor,
There are reliable friends, there are crows.
My whole life, like the wind, flashed,
I lost my childhood in the basement,
And youth, like muddled mudflow,
In jails, like crazy, wandered.
The soul was torn free from the chest,
She had little room in the sinful body,
Lehoe all left behind
And in front of everything that I believe.
They say there is no happiness, there is happiness,
But sometimes we pay dearly for it.
There is disgrace, son, there is honor,
There are reliable friends, there are crows.
Shalit tramp - the wind outside the window,
As they say in winter, doggy cold,
Frost with his invisible feather
Draws on the glass asleep city
But our hearth, which I created,
He warms us with his walls.
come to visit friends
Where all is warm, like father and son.
They say there is no truth, the truth is,
But sometimes we pay dearly for it.
There is disgrace, son, there is honor,
There are reliable friends, there are crows.
The only, my dear in this world.
I want to teach you a lesson
While with you together in an empty apartment.
To prevent you from making mistakes
I had a lot of them
To become a real man,
To someone you did not have enough.
They say there is no truth, the truth is,
But sometimes we pay dearly for it.
There is disgrace, son, there is honor,
There are reliable friends, there are crows.
My whole life, like the wind, flashed,
I lost my childhood in the basement,
And youth, like muddled mudflow,
In jails, like crazy, wandered.
The soul was torn free from the chest,
She had little room in the sinful body,
Lehoe all left behind
And in front of everything that I believe.
They say there is no happiness, there is happiness,
But sometimes we pay dearly for it.
There is disgrace, son, there is honor,
There are reliable friends, there are crows.
Shalit tramp - the wind outside the window,
As they say in winter, doggy cold,
Frost with his invisible feather
Draws on the glass asleep city
But our hearth, which I created,
He warms us with his walls.
come to visit friends
Where all is warm, like father and son.
They say there is no truth, the truth is,
But sometimes we pay dearly for it.
There is disgrace, son, there is honor,
There are reliable friends, there are crows.