Стас Коноплянников - Сухуми - Москва
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Sukhumi - Moscow.

Seeing rocky mountains
An alien land is escorted
Leaving everything that they had
We are leaving home from the fire.
Will dream more than once at night
The shore of the sea and the light of the lighthouse,
Like columns drove under the turntables
How burned from the "Grad" Earth ...

Chorus:
Here the plane came off the concrete,
He keeps the way home to Russia, to a sweet mother.
Two hours later, the flight will end for you and me
From Sukhumi to Moscow in an airplane.

So we lived on this damned
And the land forgotten by Allah,
How they sat without bread and light,
Forgetting what they are at all,
How much have a red fish ate with you
I would not wish the enemy
If someone did not understand what I mean, -
This is a sprat in tomato juice!

Chorus:
Here the plane came off the concrete,
He keeps the way home to Russia, to a sweet mother.
After half an hour, the flight will end with you and me
From Sukhumi to Moscow in an airplane.

That's all, we are not leaving,
Fulfilling the last order.
Maybe someone in this ancient Sukhumi
With a kind word, we will be remembered.
Will dream more than once at night
The shore of the sea and the light of the lighthouse,
Like the columns drove under the turntables,
How the earth was burning from Grad.

Chorus:
Here the plane came off the concrete,
He keeps the way home to Russia, to a sweet mother.
After half an hour, the flight will end with you and me
From Sukhumi to Moscow in an airplane.

That's all, the latter ended in the flight ... 2 times.