Lyrics ДДТ - Дайка брат тебя обнять

Whistled and fell on the table
  Ate a little , but slipped on the ash
  Yes I killed the songs have nothing to lose
  World is so small , let me , brother, hug

  
        Wow oh ohohoho /
   
        Wow, ai -yai

Devils everywhere pushing brother on the pedal
An hour before his death , but not the burnt wish
And in the open field - angels cornflowers
And we will, and no burning no melancholy .

        Chorus

And the sky will be met Sasha yes Ilya
Enough bread , but one hundred grams without them it is impossible
That we are not crying shame that suffer
Paradise is not slush, blizzard , our grace

        Lose = chords chorus

All tell about sunrise and sunset about
Mountains soot , but about a bitter marmalade
That satisfied, when the war ended
Yes, sitting down - we are at home in captivity

        Chorus

Whistled and fell on the table
Ate a little , but slipped on the ash
Yes I killed the songs have nothing to lose
World is so small , let me , brother, hug

        Chorus