Какой-то Реверс - Салют - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Salute! Salute from the outskirts!

I smoke often, I'll see now, I smoke often.

And if I have a pack of cigarettes in my pocket, honestly, I smoke.

I hope things aren't so bad there, bro, pure salute!

You know my flight, when the soul sings when it's at war.

You know that I wander here and there, you know what I want.

Hug mom, don't anger dad over trifles, and don't play them that demo, let it only download for you.

Just look out the window now, the night is calling to me. I heard that the kid is coming for New Year's, well, what do you call it?

I heard that we will never be apart, I'm here, bro, cast aside all your sadness, even if my little town is far away.

And there's little sun, but we're burning out of habit. I remember our childhood: you were an excellent student, and I always wanted to find those master keys, and I was a hooligan and pulled my pigtails.

Fireworks from the outskirts! We're still boys, and I'm smoking alone, still out of habit. My eyelids are wet, damn, there's too much smoke, and my tears aren't a shame, just flashes.

We'll never be apart. I'm here, my little brother, cast aside all sadness, even though my little town is far away.