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Of course, it's better... they're louder.
Is easy to learn.
You can sing it with a guitar,
Or without one.
Even if a bear
Steps on your ear,
You can sing this song
Without having any musical ear!
La-la-la-la-la...
Those who got twos
In singing lessons,
Also want to sing –
Their patience has run out.
Winds blow in February
And a blizzard sweeps...
And it doesn't matter what we sing,
The main thing is that it's loud.
If your voice is hoarse,
Spit, rub it.
If you can't sing, then
Just speak.
Those who can't speak,
Let them roar like an engine.
And it doesn't matter what we shout,
The main thing is that it's loud.
This song is good,
Like a potato in a campfire!
Those who don't sing,
Are doing wrong.
Winds blow in February
And a blizzard sweeps...
And it doesn't matter what we sing,
The main thing is that it's loud!
Dedicated to roaring metal :D
Я в мечеть не за праведным словом пришёл.
Не стремясь приобщиться к основам пришёл.
В прошлый раз утащил я молитвенный коврик,
Он истерся до дыр, - я за новым пришёл.
© О. Хайям
Не стремясь приобщиться к основам пришёл.
В прошлый раз утащил я молитвенный коврик,
Он истерся до дыр, - я за новым пришёл.
© О. Хайям