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Легенды translation of lyrics

Also known as В каждом городе есть свои легенды lyrics.

English translation of Легенды by CENTR
Remember type in the area
Jumped out the window.
One hand was held by my mother,
The other was a sister.
Last time he was fine
Managed to put a
And of course understood,
That people don't fly
But at three o'clock in the morning
He was not restrained,
Cotton for garages,
Back yard.
The grass was properly crushed.
We after school with the guys
Stood and stared
On the bloody spots.
Now he knows for sure,
What's in the astral,
And we all try
Take the pedestals.
Repeatedly thoughts
Such plan
I'm being followed under the plan.
I smoke a little.
Weird and scary to get in there and finish.
Although sometimes I feel like, but not enough.
No kids yet, but I'm responsible for myself.
After all there is my parents, they perhaps believe:
That I can keep my feet from slipping off the soles,
Even if someone is next to the spoon.
And even if that faith is a little baby,
I'll treasure it as long as I can.
 
Every city has its own legends.
Each street has its own characters.
Every head has its own thoughts
I want everything. get to know them one day.
 
Bird
Hey, brother, how are you? Normal?
Aren't they bothering you? Bother?
Oh well
I'll bet.
God forbid will be left alone.
We? Everything is the same
Well, Yes, lively, vain, strange.
Quiet is good
Stop before I even
Were in nature
Eating, drinking, hanging out like
About guys?. Well, you know what to say.
You'll see me one of these days.
There is to you question: Why?
You understand: if you knew-helped
And now your brother's off his rocker.
You know, it's not a toy to go through this.
I'll go of Course, I'll come
I got vodka brought, bread,
The monument will be one of these days
Don't forget about us, I'll see you in my dreams
 
Every city has its own legends.
Each street has its own characters.
Every head has its own thoughts
I want everything. get to know them one day.
 
5плюх
I remember the 2001 -2 January.
Terrible hangover
The handset weighed a ton.
My sleepy "Hello"changed abruptly to:
- How did the gun discharged?! What is it?! When?!
The dream vanished. My brother -Lev.
Who are the strollers together
Patrolled housing estates,
Smoked the first cigarette butts,
Drank the first SIPS of cheap vodka.
Shut us down,
When her security guard in "protein",
12 gauge pointing at her.
A week later, the spleen was removed.
Another one is already crying,
Mother rushing to the tomb,
Cursed the white light, and his classmates
I was buried in the shoulders and asked for a lighter,
That used to burn them candles.
All the lads were stingy speech,
Preferring vodka bitterness.
At that time meaningless words
I often remember before going to bed
Our shared happy childhood moments.
As he was, so he died-a lion!
The king of whom legends will go.
 
Every city has its own legends.
Each street has its own characters.
Every head has its own thoughts
I want everything. get to know them one day

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