| Урка Мишка (original) | Урка Мишка (translation) |
|---|---|
| Он был мальцом, кликали все его бродяга, | He was a boy, all his tramp called, |
| А по ночам за ним гонялась вся шарага. | And at night the whole sharaga was chasing him. |
| Он уходил от мусоров по закаулкам, | He walked away from the garbage along the back streets, |
| Лишь одному ему известным переулкам. | Only one lane known to him. |
| А урки старые смеялись и балдели | And the old urks laughed and went crazy |
| Как мусора да не в ту сторону летели, | Like garbage flying in the wrong direction, |
| И замечали меж собой за разговором — | And they noticed among themselves during the conversation - |
| Лихой малец и быть по жизни ему вором. | A dashing kid and be a thief for his life. |
| А по сему, никак России без Ростова, | And according to this, there is no way for Russia without Rostov, |
| Как не бывает лагерей без воровского… | As there are no camps without thieves' ... |
| А воровской закон, есть праведный и честный! | And the thieves' law is righteous and honest! |
| Нам Бог простит… «Не укради!» | God will forgive us... "Don't steal!" |
| А кто не грешный? | And who is not a sinner? |
| А Мишка делал за своё, и всё как надо, | And Mishka did for his own, and everything was as it should, |
| Бывало в жизни много мусорского яда. | There was a lot of garbage poison in life. |
| И до сих пор по жизни всё его богатство, | And so far in life all his wealth, |
| Душа бродяги, мать на воровское братство. | The soul of a tramp, mother to the thieves' brotherhood. |
| Судьба носила по столыпинским по кочкам, | Fate wore over Stolypin's bumps, |
| А биографию писала жизнь по строчкам. | A biography was written by life line by line. |
| На нём следы есть от заточки и нагана, | There are traces on it from sharpening and revolver, |
| Так мусора ловили Мишку-уркагана. | So garbage was caught by Urkagan Mishka. |
| А по сему, никак России без Ростова, | And according to this, there is no way for Russia without Rostov, |
| Как не бывает лагерей без воровского… | As there are no camps without thieves' ... |
| А воровской закон, есть праведный и честный! | And the thieves' law is righteous and honest! |
| Нам Бог простит… «Не укради!» | God will forgive us... "Don't steal!" |
| А кто не грешный? | And who is not a sinner? |
Translation of the song lyrics Урка Мишка - Беломорканал
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Song from the album: Урка Мишка
In the genre:Шансон
Song language:Russian language
Record label:United Music Group
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