Текст песни ДДТ - Мама, я любера люблю

Who with a sword will come to us,
He will perish by the sword!

Mama!
He's not a punk, he's not a hippie, he is not heavy metalhead,
He was not major, not party-goer, my mother, he is not a Buddhist,
He did not sniff glue, he does not smoke grass,
He escaped any theorist of kung fu.
Mama!
I love Lubero!
It is the iron order he modestly dressed,
It is almost without tattoos, mother, it - intelligent!
From abroad infection he saves Moscow
He sticks out from Kobzon, he regrets moo-moo.
Mama!
I love Lubero!
He gives me the chain, it gives me the icons
In his leather jacket ring noses
Kazhny night from Moscow, he brings me a trophy:
Scalps enemy punks, hippies charms.
Mama!
I love Lubero!
I Love!