8. Mumiy Troll (Альбом "Comrade Ambassador") - Drunken String | Текст песни

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• 8. Mumiy Troll (Альбом "Comrade Ambassador")
• Drunken String

D’you think I’ve got a place to chill?
A place to smile at scumbags?
“Each and every one of us
Has two halves to their being:
One dark, the other light…”
Fuck off to that crap!

Your men are like the Moon.
They come at night
And leave before the dawn.
In places where porters are sobbing
And chimneysweeps dream of ash:
That’s your drunken string.

Drink down to the bottom
While I’m not alone
Howl, musician, howl!
Bawl, country, bawl!
Your heart is moved by passion
And I’m your drunken string!

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