Текст песни Облачный край - И на самого крутого парня всегда найдётся пуля

An old blacksmith lived somewhere in the forest
And, as the rumor said,
Smart bullet that master no, no,
But sometimes it cast ...

Among the big roads, among the cool people
He was famous for being a good fellow
Iron hand, dashing head
And a formidable, wild look from under the eyebrows

And he despised death, he spat in her face
And even sometimes in public he humiliated
In short, he was a stern fighter
But I still didn't know something

Eh, if only I knew where
A gloomy fate awaits
But only one of the nights
The hero's bullet found ...