Robber men song

Cup, gold and the candle,
Toasts for bravery.
Life is hot for robber men,
While drinking beer.

Making love how much I spend? -
I won't let you know.
How many of the saints
Behind you? - Bring them all.

Night, road, sound of hooves,
Cries and pleas.
Gold as always doesn't hurt,
When you want to live.

How my gold is staying saved? -
I won't let you know.
How many of the saints
Behind you? - Bring them all.

Cross and fog, the mist gray,
Peaceful ground hill.
Sort one single of the fate,
Dearing to beat.

Way admiring the silence? -
I won't let you know.
How many of the saints
Behind you? - Bring them all.

Gallows, rope and the crow,
Belly like a pole.
For good luck let's sing the song,
When the luck no more.

Prayer has how many words? -
I won't let you know.
How many of the saints
Behind you? - Bring them all.

#andrey_of_rus

Original text on Russian:
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/12/17/6784

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