homecoming
Just a trip, just for little fun,
there goes my plan...
to shit.
Right from my memories ya all emerge
'cause after eleven years
of no word, no sight,
i had the great delight
to have ya all right by my side.
With vodka, beers and cigarettes
with smiling Beliy at your left
we drink, we fight
we drink again
we walk on streets at 4 AM.
I stop, and look to realize
this is no dream, no weed mirage
this is Donetsk, our dear homeland
this is pizdets, let's sing my friend!
there goes my plan...
to shit.
Right from my memories ya all emerge
'cause after eleven years
of no word, no sight,
i had the great delight
to have ya all right by my side.
With vodka, beers and cigarettes
with smiling Beliy at your left
we drink, we fight
we drink again
we walk on streets at 4 AM.
I stop, and look to realize
this is no dream, no weed mirage
this is Donetsk, our dear homeland
this is pizdets, let's sing my friend!