монеточка - Украинский вопрос - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

We have no day without a day, the walls will creak on the seams, as if the defendants of the country belong only to us. Mom went home to the chalash, dad from the safe took Kalash. He says that the Crimea is not ours, I say that our! Lalayllalyalal in our apartment reigns the pogrom, the plaid and the carpet burned. Dad runs behind me with an ax, I'm on it - with a knife. We do not find an answer to the Ukrainian question for many years, I say: there will turn off the light, he says that there is no. Lalayallalyalalyalallyallya, everything was glowing into the family with us to the impossibility, dad to me for a fork poke into the eye, the eye is no longer saved. In the sea, the silence and blood tone, for the idea and for the country. I speak a long war! He says so well !!! Llyalayallyalya