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GOGOL BORDELLO  "Immigraniada (We Comin' Rougher)"   Immigrada immigraniada Immigrada immigraniada-da Immigrada immigraniada We're coming rougher every time We're coming rougher We're coming rougher We're coming rougher every time Immigrada immigraniada Immigrada immigraniada-da Immigrada immigraniada We're coming rougher every time In corridors full of tear gas Our destinies jammed every day Like deleted scenes from Kafka Flushed down the bureaucratic drain But if you give me the invitation To hear the bells of freedom chime To hell with your double standards We're coming rougher every time We're coming rougher We're coming rougher We're coming rougher every time Immigrada immigraniada Immigrada immigraniada-da Immigrada immigraniada We're coming rougher every time All those who made it and quickly jaded To them we got nothing to say Our immigrada, immigraniada For them it's Don Quixote's kind of way But if you give me the invitation To hear the bells of freedom chime To hell with your double standards We're coming rougher every time We're coming rougher We're coming rougher We're coming rougher every time We're coming rougher every time Immigrada immigraniada Immigrada immigraniada-da Immigrada immigraniada We're coming rougher every time Frozen eyes, sweaty back My family's sleeping on a railroad track All my life I pack/unpack But man I got to earn this buck I gotta pay representation To be accepted in a nation Where after efforts of a hero Welcome start again from zero It's a book of our true stories True stories that can't be denied It's more than true it actually happened It's more than true it actually happened It's more than true it actually happened We're coming rougher every time Rougher every time We're coming rougher every time Immigrada immigraniada Immigrada immigraniada-da Immigrada immigraniada We're coming rougher every time Immigrada immigraniada Immigrada immigraniada-da hey hey We're coming rougher every time

Улюблене з Мумія ..

Обмороженные части в огонь весны бросали мы
И таяли на глазах они как слезы седой зимы
Ненашедшей силы борьбы в словах нам расказанных вьюгой
В органной фуге торжество почерневшей земли
Там где листья зелеными будут мы прикасаем руки свои
Далеко до наполненных шумом лесов
Далеко до захваченных ветром лугов
Еще дальше до темы морских берегов
Но сердце так бьется и не сдается
Обгоревшие перья смогли с трудом мы оторвать от пепла
Мертвых снегов старые поверья вместе с огнем
Прошли весь путь воскрешения вновь
Стоит ли верить будущим дням несущим картины светлых лет
Там где любовь приходит не к нам
Зимы нескончаемый свет
Далеко до беспечности поля цветов
Далеко чистота лесных родников
Еще дальше спокойствие волн морских
Но сердце так бьется и не сдается