Banda rusa de black-Metal-Flamenco-Fusion

Descripción

Detstvo, detstvo, ty kouda bezhish,
Detstvo, detstvo, ty kouda speshysh.
Ne naigralsya ya escho s toboy,
Detstvo, detstvo, ty kouda, postoy.

A ya hochy, a ya hochy opyat
Po krysham begat, golubey gonyat.
Draznit Natashku, dergat za kosu,
Na samokate mchatsya po dvory.

Staruski iskosa na nas glyadyat,
Ne uznaut vcherashnih zabiyak.
A my s Natashkoy po dvory idem,
I net nam dela bolshe ni o chem.

Childhood, childhood, where are you running to,
Childhood, childhood, where are you hurry to.
I've not enough played with you
Childhood, childhood, where are you going to, wait.

I want, I want again
To run across the roofs, to scare pigeons,
To banter on Natashka, to niggle her braid,
To ride on bicycle across the yard.

Old ladies looking at us,
They don't recognize yesterday prankster.
Me and Natashka going across the yard,
And we don't care about anything else but us

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