Lyrics and translation Butyrka - Недопел, недолюбил

Недопел, недолюбил

Вот и снег над зоной белой закружил,
Пёс с запретки не к добру завыл.
Гробовую он нарушил тишину
Я под этот вой сейчас домой хочу.
Недопел, недопил, недолюбил
Всё имел, жил-бы жил... не захотел.
Расчертил судья мне клетку, как кроссворд,
И пером на всю катушку влепил срок.
Недопел, недопил, недолюбил
Всё имел, жил-бы жил... не захотел.
Расчертил судья мне клетку, как кроссворд,
И пером на всю катушку влепил срок.
Ну а снег раззарядился до утра
Здесь до фени, что сугробы, что гроза.
Лишь бы крыша у барака не текла
Телогреечкой прикроюсь. Спит страна.
Недопел, недопил, недолюбил
Всё имел, жил-бы жил... не захотел.
Расчертил судья мне клетку, как кроссворд,
И пером на всю катушку влепил срок.
Недопел, недопил, недолюбил
Всё имел, жил-бы жил... не захотел.
Расчертил судья мне клетку, как кроссворд,
И пером на всю катушку влепил срок.

Didn't Finish My Song, My Drink, My Love

And now the snow swirls white above the prison,
A dog howls from the kennels, a bad omen given.
He breaks the deathly silence of the night,
And under this howl, I long for home, my light.
Didn't finish my song, my drink, my love with you,
Had it all, could have lived... but I didn't want to, it's true.
The judge drew my cell like a crossword, my fate,
And with his pen, he slammed me with a heavy date.
Didn't finish my song, my drink, my love with you,
Had it all, could have lived... but I didn't want to, it's true.
The judge drew my cell like a crossword, my fate,
And with his pen, he slammed me with a heavy date.
And now the snow falls steadily till the morn,
Here it's all the same, be it snowdrifts or a storm born.
As long as the barrack's roof doesn't leak tonight,
I'll cover myself with my padded jacket, tight. The country sleeps, my plight.
Didn't finish my song, my drink, my love with you,
Had it all, could have lived... but I didn't want to, it's true.
The judge drew my cell like a crossword, my fate,
And with his pen, he slammed me with a heavy date.
Didn't finish my song, my drink, my love with you,
Had it all, could have lived... but I didn't want to, it's true.
The judge drew my cell like a crossword, my fate,
And with his pen, he slammed me with a heavy date.