Полковник и Однополчане - Лесник
текст песни

Morning pains nervous light
The walls of the ancient Kremlin,
Wakes up with dawn
The whole Soviet land.
There the old woman feeds the heifer,
There they stole the plane,
There was a bump from the Christmas tree,
There they blew up a chemical plant.
The sun is hanging in the sky blue,
Infects clouds
A scream is heard: "Save Russia",
From the hut of a forester.
The forester is sleeping - the kid is red,
Sees a dream, the country yells:
Who has a simpler one - a hernia
The owners have meningitis.
It’s like everything is dreaming - freaks
There is no life for a year,
And the chosen ones of the people
Get off into their own people.
All scientists, infections,
But only the use of what is from them,
In multi -colored toilets
They catch goldfish.
Then decrees, then cancellation,
Then not to think, then not to drink,
And eat a bunch of purgen,
It will be more fun to live.
And in the cemetery - oh, bad
And in the cemetery - a mess,
That is not marble, then paskuda,
That is not bronze, then a fool.
The forester got up with blue fear,
Ba, yes, I live here,
And shouts: "Save Russia",
Not in a dream, but in reality.
This should not continue
Only one thing remains
All of Russia to rise,
So that the glass is shit from her.
And all enemies with one ular
We will finish it, but for now
You sing, links, my guitar,
Balalaika fool.