Demo - Счастье детей
текст песни

From my attempts to become somehow smarter,
Each new day is more and more difficult for me
I began to notice what I did not notice before,
I think about what will happen next

Look ... how many pharmacies were built in the area
Someone hit very hard, with a head or something!?
Pharmacies for patients, for grandmothers - lies,
More often, I see there only our youth

Here he is! New, modern Ukraine son
In the morning, Baklafen, in the evening, coats and coderpin,
It’s cool to fall in, to bury it yourself, you know
"Where is the sport?!" .... you open the bottles so cool

It hurts me to realize this, it hurts to understand this,
It hurts to write about it, in your verses
That just does not happen on this planet
Probably stupid, but I keep all these thoughts in my brains,

And the street, some blue snouts, got it!,
In my city, there is a lot of money, and there is little human!,
In dreams, I see how in oil, children are drowning,
I hear the mocking call of help, from dumb drowning

Moms with strollers are chewing at children with children!,
The future generation, yeah .., we are responsible for them

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Where are you, where are you - kept Sveta,
Who will carry the banner of a person further?!
They fly quietly .. Chronicles of our days,
I see less and less happiness in my eyes ... children

Well, where are you, where are you, - kept Sveta,
Who will carry the banner of a person further?!
They fly quietly .. Chronicles of our days,
I see less and less happiness in my eyes ... children

Mother gave birth to her son, outside the window seventy -fourth year,
Called Leshoy, Russia, the city of Vladivostok,
There was no limit to joy when he took the first step
"Gone!" Mother said in joy, barely breathing

Single mother, widow .., grew Lesha without father,
It was difficult to lose her husband - a tear fog her eyes
But whoever cries one day, the other day laughs,
Hope for the best - everything that remains

Then Lyoshka’s studies, there were absenteeism, punctures
Rubberized knees, clogs, fights after school,
After he wiser, raised, and entered VSUES
In the yard nineties ... but did not climb into the scams,

... then in the footsteps of his father, he went into the army,
... I'm waiting for a news from a soldier from the barracks at home,
"- the drunken president could not leave the plane,"
- God, in news, horror, formidable, incident!,

... from the military commissar "meet you a package is already coming to you"
My son goes home ... in a zinc box
... funeral ... son in already wooden pajamas,
From that light I hear a scream ... "Mom-Mam ...

So! ..., under the blind order of the officer,
The happiness of children lurk under an armored personnel carrier
... the beginnings of children ... remained in the upper echelons
.. in the bought generals .. uniform ..