Пёс Собачий - Костры
текст песни

Bonfires of bonfires Ryabin
Bonfires of bonfires
And the leaves are all on fire

You are big you big
You played with her child
On her bed lay
Bloch left.

Someone's wheelbarrow at the gate
You come without fear
Eyes, like a native
Let's go

The city flickers outside the windows
Suburb day night
You left
Memories

You don't know where your house is
Like a child’s child.
I was looking for concerns and love
Behind the doors, bonfires are burning.

Bonfires of bonfires Ryabin
Bonfires of bonfires
And the leaves are all on fire
September burns a killer crying
And Shafutinsky also cries.
Everyone crying everyone is burning

Monch saliva was depressed
Some woman escorted
And you are relaxed with her
Worried about you

They talked about you
Saw how you (whispers are illegible in the background)
He was heated and fed up
He ran away

Will you come with us?
I definitely won't go
Wild fire
Something in you

Bonfires of coffins are burning
Clubs of cats
And the wool all burns
September burns a killer crying
And Shafutinsky also cries
And all the cats also cry.
Everyone crying everyone is burning