Миша Маваши - Цена свободы
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Would there be a prison house
Convoy - mother's mother
And childhood - forever
Endlessly
Woe bypassed b.
Sedoy's neighbor,
Night hide and seek
Carousel, jump ropes
And instead of formidable towers
Huge posters!
Quiet
And then the informer will hear!
Quiet!
And then the informer will hear!

I remember youth
Childhood, school years
Teacher chair
What a pity that we are not together
Between us is the line
Tons of concrete mixture!
Mixtures!
Well, what
Each has its own road
Yet
The boys have the Black Sea
Sail, yacht
In the morning the stage
Striped
Handcuffs
Relax
After all, you tortured!
Sit tightly
Already naughty hands!
Mesh, concrete yard
Where is childhood?
Take me with you!
Please!
This is not my place!
Sorry - my mind whispered!
Take care of strength!
Wait!
Ahead is still a convoy!
My God!
Shmon, time,
Article, verdict
Where did I get?
A dark room
Iron Zasov
The executioner in front of the door
The steps are heard
Or maybe an echo?
Or maybe I'm not here all the same?
Window, grille
Dvor, Locker
Again for interrogation
The trace brought
And the same thing!
And again - the question
I have a huge dream!
Petina is ahead like a chariot!
Father came to a long date
Hugging silently
He pressed to him with force and urine!
Zdarov, son!
And tears on the cheeks of the river
The shirt will be moistened!
Be quiet, hear, old!
Do not say anything!
That hope for the will has already disappeared!
Friends forgot!
There were days
The bazaars poured
Have you been forgotten?
Today we are silent how to howl to your son!
Again all the same!
Nary
Druoda wanders with a sour face in a hut
Calculation, verification
We are like in a grid
Like coins

Chorus.

Grapped passers -by
Cleaned fists
On the streets of such
The days stretch
How the ports are waiting for ships
Waiting for the mother of the son!
And the heart does not cool
When it is hotter than the fireplace!
And behind the fence of the routine
And the years are longer
Put on bracelets
And the dawn became dull
Like coal cigarettes
The youth smolders in the zones!
And let this life far
From the standards!
And we are waiting for letters
And on call phones
We are waiting for meetings and words
Where it is light
And the sky instead of ceilings
Yellowed from smoke
Waiting for the boys
At home will appear!
No one knows
The exact date of this holiday
What changes the grilles
On windows made of plastic
When the cards fall into the suit
On the road
I dedicate the corner
Friend - Seryoga

Everything seems to be fine
And how would everything be
And now I try not to climb
There you can sit for
Already there once
I don't want to go back
But this is Russia
And I will say anything
I will not bite
After all, everything happens here
Higher education people
Cup
Are we distinguished by something?
Not
Here is the answer
Of course, I would have mastered
A couple of years
Yes, there is a tougher school
Yes, the food is not so tasty
Well, yes dick with him!
All the same life there
Not so sad!
All people are like people
Someone is a little easier
There is more fierce
Well, someone is more turned
In short, different contingent
Sitting, in general
Garbage brains jerk off
If only I wrote to the asset
Who breaks
Then all his life plows on them
And who survived
Now just hates them
All with them
But they will no longer see health
For tramps - decency
Above all here!
Let it be broken all
But his spirit never break the garbage!
Break, beat
If you really want!
I'm not afraid of you and prison
I will accept this punishment
And God will punish you!