Текст песни Виктор Третьяков - Роль

For that year,
Himself as a role to play:
Then laugh, then die,
Going to the scaffold ...
Double first. Give me, Lord ...
I will not break the law,
Uproots the soul,
Pressed into the flesh.

Today I dreamed penalty,
And the soul with me goodbye,
And then the pedestal
Black bird fly ...
For sins, see, for nesmirenie
Got a match and feathers ...

Take third. Give light!
Beats, sinful, in constipation,
And, seeping into the pores,
Becomes white.
From the dressing room - the stench of wine,
And out of the box - the stench of & quot; SHaneli & quot; -
For sale on the panel
Suitable price!

Torn shirt on his chest
Before going on the chopping block.
There are already with swords
Prosecutors with the executioners.
Vaughn yesterday as raskurochili scene,
Yes you Well I do naprorochili price.

Again gesture:
Prigublyu your crucifix
And beautiful will step forward:
& Quot; Oh, there was, honest people! & Quot;
Fifth double. Farewell glance.
Babi cry and crowds head.
Close-up went the ax ... -
Motor ...