Текст песни Торба-на-Круче - Драг-друг

Hello friend my dear friend
Extended legs and crossed hands
You didn't see my death did not meet my death
It was just luck
You have a plan for a real plan
Probably boxes and even a glass
Perhaps even something else
I'm glad you came well

Good

I no longer have a father and mother
They were taken by punishers for a long time
There is no Acrobata brother
There is only a expectation of you my friend
I don't have a wife no children
There is a head of the accommodation of ideas
But there are no ideas as there are no people
There is only a expectation of you my friend

My friend

I have no land of the water of fire
No air no and I have
No love no no love
There is only a expectation of you my friend
I have no hot water, food and other nonsense
No love no no love
There is only a expectation of you my friend
DM
And the nights ended over the days
FM
And in the universe we are not alone
DM
The ended ended
FM
My friend is waiting for you

Dm b ♭ gm a
Come my friend to me sad without you
Come my friend to me sad without you
Dm f♯m g d
My friend
My friend

DM
My friend
My friend
DRAGE friend
DRAGE friend
DRAGE DRAGE
DRAGE DRAGE