Lyrics Тёма Зимнуров - Мама,здесь так жарко
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МАМА,ЗДЕСЬ ТАК ЖАРКО
Как давно не виделись с тобой.
Как давно не слышал голос твой.
Сколько зим промчалось с той поры,
Как этапом уводили на Карши.
Мама,здесь так жарко,
Камни да пески.
Под палящим солнцем стонут рудники.
Против воли бога Азазел восстал.
И рассвет над степью,
Кровью зачахал.
Комсомол,мазолистой рукой,
Воздвигал решётку над страной.
На добычу золотой руды,
Чистить совесть,послан был твой сын.
Мама,здесь так жарко,
Камни да песок.
Саксаул,от жажды,до корней иссох.
Пацаны костями светят в темноте.
Не печалься,мама,я вернусь к тебе.
Как давно не виделись с тобой.
Как давно не слышал голос твой.
Рук твоих тепла не ощущал.
Обещал,вернулся...Опоздал.
Мама,там так жарко,
Камни да пески.
С Бухары,этапом,едут пацаны.
Молодость и юность взяли лагеря.
Там душа влюбилась в волюшку моя.
Молодость и юность съели рудники,
Ужас сохранили белые виски.
В памяти остались Красные пески.
(19:04 24.05.03)
MOTHER IT'S SO HOT HERE
How long have not seen you.
How long have I heard your voice.
How many winters have flown since then
As a stage they were taken to Karshi.
Mom, it's so hot in here
Stones and sands.
The mines groan under the scorching sun.
Against the will of God, Azazel rebelled.
And dawn over the steppe
Wasted away blood.
Komsomol, with a mazolized hand,
He erected a lattice over the country.
To mine gold ore
To clear your conscience, your son was sent.
Mom, it's so hot in here
Stones and sand.
Saxaul, from thirst to dry roots.
Boys shine with bones in the dark.
Don't be sad, mom, I'll come back to you.
How long have not seen you.
How long have I heard your voice.
Your hands did not feel warmth.
I promised, I came back ... I was late.
Mom, it's so hot there
Stones and sands.
From Bukhara, the stage, the boys are going.
Youth and youth took over the camps.
There my soul fell in love with my volushka.
Youth and youth ate the mines,
Horror preserved white whiskey.
The Red Sands remained in my memory.
(19:04 24.05.03)
How long have not seen you.
How long have I heard your voice.
How many winters have flown since then
As a stage they were taken to Karshi.
Mom, it's so hot in here
Stones and sands.
The mines groan under the scorching sun.
Against the will of God, Azazel rebelled.
And dawn over the steppe
Wasted away blood.
Komsomol, with a mazolized hand,
He erected a lattice over the country.
To mine gold ore
To clear your conscience, your son was sent.
Mom, it's so hot in here
Stones and sand.
Saxaul, from thirst to dry roots.
Boys shine with bones in the dark.
Don't be sad, mom, I'll come back to you.
How long have not seen you.
How long have I heard your voice.
Your hands did not feel warmth.
I promised, I came back ... I was late.
Mom, it's so hot there
Stones and sands.
From Bukhara, the stage, the boys are going.
Youth and youth took over the camps.
There my soul fell in love with my volushka.
Youth and youth ate the mines,
Horror preserved white whiskey.
The Red Sands remained in my memory.
(19:04 24.05.03)