Lyrics Вадим Кузема - Я Под Шафе На Bmw

I live here and do not live,
Quietly lyamochku pull,
I think and breathe in Russian,
And I speak German.
From work pozno I come,
I'm looking for Moscow in the receiver,
Native here, friends are all there -
That's the whole life in half.

I'm under the shuffle, I'm under the shuffle
On his black BMW,
Night Berlin, the Kurfürstendamm,
I'll catch a Russian restaurant,
There from midnight until morning
The Russian soul is walking.
Half a lifetime here, half a lifetime there,
Kurfurstendam.

I do not regret that we are here,
There are explanations for everything,
But often it is torn from the inside:
"Where the devils have brought us!"
We were born there and grew up,
There the best years passed,
Although the body is here, and thoughts are there -
That's the whole life in half!

I'm under the shuffle, I'm under the shuffle
On his black BMW,
Night Berlin, the Kurfürstendamm,
I'll catch a Russian restaurant,
There from midnight until morning
The Russian soul is walking.
Half a lifetime here, half a lifetime there,
Kurfurstendam.

I know it will fly a year,
Yearning will disperse without a trace,
In the cycle will take matters
And my new friends.
We will always be Russian,
And our grandchildren never,
And do not pass through those fields -
That's the whole life in half ...

I'm under the shuffle, I'm under the shuffle
On his black BMW,
Night Berlin, the Kurfürstendamm,
I'll catch a Russian restaurant,
There from midnight until morning
The Russian soul is walking.
Half a lifetime here, half a lifetime there,
Kurfurstendam.