Текст песни Отряд Каравелла - Было все хорошо до недавней поры

It was all good until recently,
And now, as if in a silly Counting:
One-two-three and walked out of the game as quickly as possible!
Give drumsticks.

For what? Because of other smaller
And in the front ranks do not need you?
Well, if we came down on the enemy,
You have used in small arms?

Just where you think to rage attacks
You who fear the summer rain.
I myself must have done something wrong -
We had to stand up to the last

And no one to intercede could not - well, let,
Let them go banging on drums.
I am in your camp is now will never come back,
Good-bye, good boy

Leave kindergarten noisy crowd
Under the escort of caring aunts.
To you rokochushy sleep worrying about the surf
Never, never will have.

You have gone, if passed our city's enemies
Zadubela anger and satiety.
And now, if someone gave me a drum,
I would stick no longer issued.