Текст песни FatalYear - Рабочий

Home from work is leisurely
A small salary , a great soul ,
But he was the happiest man on the planet,
His home waiting for dinner , the wife and children .

He worked on the conscience and a little tired ,
But he does not regret that chose this path .
He is not alone , of the mass of people .
This is the power and pride of the working class !

He does not like to complain , he was accustomed to doing business ,
And with his work to cope safely .
He did not spare himself , but could not get richer .
In our country, rarely otherwise.