Дрынк - Три богатыря
текст песни

Behind the seven mountains, behind seven seas
Behind the seventh fence, behind a green boron
They lived on the quiet
Three heroes were friends

Blue, soaked, cut, broken
Falling like a shadow
The cigarette is warm, it is over sold out
With attics on Beckrin

Once upon a time, they were driving, guarded at night
After resting, the fool was lying
And they were lying on their own
For various corners

Competed in force, went on the eyebrows
Bought glue, soldered a snake
And they had
One girl for three

Blue, impregnated, cut, broken
Falling like a shadow
Greek cigarette, overwhelmed
With wormwood on beek

And when it came, the share of idle
All of them married and were delighted
And in the world
Children began to appear

Blue, soaked, cut, broken
Falling like a shadow
The cigarette is warm, it is over sold out
With attics on Beckrin
Hey ...
Grated, smoked, dejected life
As a dusty wind
Wild, clumsy, torn, holey
Razhaby children.