Гриша Шорь - Ангел устал - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I sold my soul for three kopecks, I sold my conscience for two kopecks, I sold it for next to nothing, I sold it for next to nothing, I sold it for a penny in my pocket, and there was a cigarette in the yard, a seasonal sale!Seasonal sale in the yard!I sold my honor for three kopecks, I sold my mind for two kopecks for a pain in my back!for the ache in my back!Ivan the Fool felt homesick chorus on the street social fair on the street social fair selling patrokha for three kopecks!!!!I sold the body for two kopecks for baked blood!I was baked in blood!to start with a little bit of hot pepper chorus on the corner we'll open a den on the corner we'll open a den for three kopecks sold the soul for two kopecks sold conscience for three kopecks sold honor for two kopecks sold the mind for three kopecks sold the body for two kopecks sold the body for three kopecks sold for three kopecks