Текст песни Аквариум - Новая Песня о Родине

Is it good to be dashing unmarried?
He toiled for thirty years, shook his head -
Yes, I came into the field, put in cotton wool ears
To avoid sinkers greedy girl's howl.
And in the field at night muffled as the grave:
The relics rust yes, yes creaking raven;
How long did you toiled - he said the owl -
The girls all in London, they were immediately gone.

I lived on the icon of God - jumped through the window,
He covered his tracks gold mud.
I took care of my joy black gold pieces -
Yes, by itself is not spared.

Whoo, babonki; incident, the children -
One must drink - here's a heart with a hammer.
Neto other such motherland in the world,
Everyone wanted to be so, but their guts.
And over the Bel-lake clouds and twisted,
Whether it's someone smokes, or just something like that;
A song of my holes and pouring -
Pour and pour all not spill over in any way.

Head Cemetery, Sisters of Long Life,
Three Brothers Razors yes Driver Horse -
Take a gift to my song of the Fatherland
And to spare her,
And all of us
And me.