рудбой, The Hatters - Колокол
текст песни

Welcome to a fairy tale
Around miracles and fantasy
Naias sing a homeland with joy
Sirens howl with happiness
They beat us - means they love
If you like it, then they will tease
Good spoon to Balland
Vodka on the table
Da Rifle for a holiday
And if you think about it
Than our land is famous -
In the center of the edge
A hut from a red pebble,
Yes with a sleeping beauty
There was a mother's homeland,
Yes, the summary
The homeland of the stepmother became -
Hid in darkness as
Snake in the grass

For whom the Bell Tolls

For whom the Bell Tolls

For whom the Bell Tolls

Tell me the light of my mirror

For whom the Bell Tolls
What the fate is for us.


For whom the Bell Tolls ?
For whom funnel color is cola
Rushing?
The light is cutting the light of the head
Outside of the window, native spaces fly
Listen, cabman
Comrade Snooker
Pray for us, just in case,
But in this carriage
Guardian angel -
Random fellow traveler
Sings the nightingale about good fellows
Yes nest of Svito behind the walls of the city
You can understand - it's not cold there
Ask at least as to ash
At least an honest poplar
There is clear the sun
On the barricades of heaven
Burns like Molotov
What will remain after us?
Cross,
Yes, the flower is two scarlet.
A couple of kents once different
For the post on the rubble, they slam the small
What will remain after us?
There are good news
Wind on the info -pier
Will drive our bitter songs

For whom the Bell Tolls

For whom the Bell Tolls

For whom the Bell Tolls

Tell me the light of my mirror
For whom the Bell Tolls
What the fate is for us.