Текст песни Пятилетка - ТАПЕР В РЕСТОРАНЕ

What kind of life in the barracks at gunpoint
How hard on the humpbacked gang
Before the death of my gruel tired
I want to copy, right straight to bed
 
Twelve years I and my escort
And half of the country looked for free
Shod, clothed, fed and watered
I put on pants in the morning and in the special section
 
Chorus:
Taper at the restaurant, in the white smoke
With port wine in the glass, through the semi darkness
Today, the game, for those who meet
His first dawn, forgetting about winter
 
Taper at the restaurant, just ask
No need about the area and about the taiga
Come about the capital, bosom friends
Beloved friends, cherish the love
 
My first night, just without protection
My first evening, the money on hand
My first night in the noise of the restaurant
I'm on the Ponte she Heels
 
The lights at night are not as evil
And people are not in the form of an eyesore
I drink today piles penalty
For all the years since was refused