Текст песни Durak - Tankist

How about some fun and games
We're all friends here, dare say nay
Hey comrade! You deal the deck
Everybody! Place your bets

And the bottle gets passed around
And the claps and cheers resound

Some is lost, some is won
How about another run
Now

Game turns gambling, stakes get higher
Card house crumbles, men don't tire
New blood places in a fortune
One he owns of mere a portion

And the bottle gets passed around
And you'd hear a needle hit the ground

Cards are set, but they forsake him
What is due is always taken

Now, where's that bold prize
We don't get off on only tears and cries
Do you recall my face, my house, recall my street... my pain
We wrote home, we put her on the train

Cards were set, and they forsook him
What was due will all be taken
Sees in windows wither flower
As he knows what's his, is ours

Ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, for hours