Текст песни Легенды Про - Боль

There lived a man, grew a man,
My father died, my mother is a technical officer of the Housing Office.
Mom said: son - learn, stop hanging around idle.
And the street - what kind of life do we need to learn to fight.
And the guy chose boxing, studying in the second.
Like fate itself, he wants to be an author.
Even reproached her, which humiliated her whole life.
He began to take his own, not disdaining a stranger.
Time as a bird flies, a guy has grown stronger.
With a threat in his face he looks like black rap teaches.
Says: "All life ahead, not yet walked up!"
And he walked. Walked and drank. And when he drank, he fought.
And so on a black night, behind a black door in a bar,
I drank white over black in black fume.
Black eye hooked, those two in black leather.
Without talking, he beat, beat them to the point of unconsciousness.
Fractures of fate when not to irony
And the guy will meet his 19 years in the colony.
Mom didn’t hide tears, the judge didn’t take note,
And he, swallowing salt, stayed from the last ...
No ... Guys don't cry.
No ... Guys don't cry.
No, no, no, no.
Boys do not Cry.

This pain bites into the heart.
Everything will pass as the snow on my hands melts.
No words - simple hope.
You will not return, will forever remain in dreams.

This pain bites into the heart.
Everything will pass as the snow on my hands melts.
No words - simple hope.
You will not return, will forever remain in dreams.

Time flies like a bird. 12 years later.
It was not possible to get rid of early, even so
But then I have now become a person of authority.
A mum told a man in the hallway after greetings.
“Do you know how hard it was for me?”
To wash your sister, I washed so many floors.
And you came here bandyugan, went out of the house!
If you think about it - come, we don’t need a thief here.
Our Tony Montana did not think to change the coast.
At the house he waited for his sister, gave his number and money.
He embraced, told her: "Everything will be fine."
The sister, hoping to follow him, watched him walk.
The most dangerous in the area, the most business.
Hero of corrupt women in the pool with his head.
Under *** in the company of two sh * x on an old old beh
Four victims were in that accident ...
The judge walked fluently and closed the papers.
Many were given to him then, for especially grave ones.
Mother didn’t come to the court, the sister sobbed softly.
He did not know how to cry, but inside was only:
Boys do not Cry.
No ... Guys don't cry.
Not! Boys do not Cry.

This pain bites into the heart.
Everything will pass as the snow on my hands melts.
No words - simple hope.
You will not return, will forever remain in dreams.

This pain bites into the heart.
Everything will pass as the snow on my hands melts.
No words - simple hope.
You will not return, will forever remain in dreams.

No letters or calls from home, and even though he’s used to it,
But nevertheless he expected at least a word from his relatives.
And he wrote to someone himself, of those who lived nearby.
What news they say, like relatives? Are you healthy? Is everyone alive?
And he received the answer, like a direct blow:
Mom died a day after his trial,
And his sister, for what he had done the will,
Some bastards broke the floor of the body.
And like everything, even a stone can’t hold on like that,
And he could not, but the guy should not cry.
Brewed in a circle, got drunk to delirium.
And he, although in hearts, but still sent a neighbor.
And he didn’t forgive even child
And with the lads they drove the drunk under the key.
Our Montana came out not Montana at all.
Friends are not friends. Everyone turned away from him.
He came to the house, sat on the bench, began to wait for his sister.
She, seeing him, cry, immediately run away.
This is where tears came from haunted eyes
And inside the kid’s voice repeated once again:
No ... Guys don't cry.
No ... Guys don't cry.
Not! Boys do not Cry.

This pain bites into the heart.
Everything will pass as the snow on my hands melts.
No words - simple hope.
You will not return, will forever remain in dreams.

This pain bites into the heart.
Everything will pass as the snow on my hands melts.
No words - simple hope.
You will not return, will forever remain in dreams.

Man lived, grew man.
Changed walking to run, confused the trap with success.
Thought, thought for what, why, darkness or light?
But when there is no person, there are no questions either.