Ульяна Ангелевская - Ремарк
текст песни

They lived between the first and second world
drank rum and whiskey how you drink your tea
did not know the words of someone else or their
died easily and in general by chance

His name was Robbie, her - Patricia
Old fairy tale with a sad end
Thirty years flew by birds
I never tried rum

They entered my life, holding hands
Three warriors and funny pat
smell roses and cigars
Align, blood and then soldier

Komsomol, ballet and love to the coffin
You prayed to them and was alive
At nineteen years we did not know both
that almost die somewhere in twenty-two

I smoke joking cigarettes
I am a bronchitis in winter
My child is somewhere in the heavenly ghetto
In an embrace with a stray dog ​​sleeps

I did not drink after the dawn
did not sell the idea, did not go crazy
Posted here a song in the spirit of Grett
And what is she - scattering myself

And what about ...