Наумов - Никак не похоже на блюз
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Take it easier, Babe, take more fun
They cripple, Babe, it seems to us not to survive
No one is eternal, Babe,
Although they are squeezing all the brakes
There will be a meeting, Babe,
When we all go back

But these are the mores, Babe, such are the times
We will be right, Babe, but the country will still forget us
But our right, Babe, - to choose names ourselves
In the game without rules, Babe, where neither tires nor the bottom
Oooh, my Sweet Little Babe, Rock and Roll-World War ...

On-on-on, Babe, I seem angry
Probably nerves, Babe, and it does not look like blues in any way
But, to be honest, Babe, go against the wool at all times -
A considerable honor, Babe, we will pay for it in full! ..

Take it easier, Babe, take more fun
They took it on the shoulders, Babe, if we are destined to survive, then
We will be sought by posture, we will be drunk on all voices,
And on the way of the sleigh, we turn back,
We will all go back

So take it easier, Babe, take it, don't regret
They treat us, Babe,
So why is it even harder for me?
We will be eternal, Babe,
When we go to our heaven
There will be a meeting, Babe,
When no one will go back ...

Everyone will be eternal, Babe,
When your way to heaven goes
See you, Babe,
None of us will return back
Not one will go back ...