ДОБРОЕ УТРО! Первопроходим Stray.
На твиче и юпупе
Stray, Stray!
In the cold breeze that I walk aloneThe memories of generation burn within me.Been forever, since I've cried the pain of sorrowI'll live and hide the pride that my people gave me.
Stray, Stray!
In the cold breeze that I walk alone
The memories of generation burn within me.
Been forever, since I've cried the pain of sorrow
I'll live and hide the pride that my people gave me.