Текст песни Иван Демьян - УЛИЧНЫЙ БОЕЦ

The city of strange dark streets, on the walls of old houses
The blood-marked hieroglyph of yard fighters
But only does not sleep there at night someone's evil shadow
And someone has to fight for a new day

Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter

Wounds fell on faces, which became an eternal stigma
Scars in memory of past names, past times
But only does not sleep there at night someone's evil shadow
And someone has to fight for a new day

Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
The last sun's ray for the street ...

Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
Ray of the last sun for a street fighter
The last sun's ray for the street ...

The city of foreign dark streets, on the walls of old houses ...