Старый приятель и Алексей Кортнев - Новаторов
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I was found in cabbage.
I do not believe, but let's say.
They designed, entered, registering.
And here I am smiling
And I enjoy the world
This boy does not know what awaits him yet.

Chorus:
On the street of innovators
Armades of excavators
They dug up childhood along and across.
On the street of innovators
To the noise of administrators
A new city will be built. But this is not mine ...
A new city will be built.

In all decent families
Children on Sundays
For bread, they sent to the mast in the yard.
To a knock of hockey clubs
Someone needed me
And someone, undoubtedly, was very needed ...
I really needed it!

Chorus:
On the street of innovators
Armades of excavators
They dug up childhood along and across.
On the street of innovators
To the noise of administrators
A new city will be built. But this is not mine ...
A new city will be built.

At the monument to Pushkin, I was waiting for Olga to Kukushkin,
Quite embarrassed by events in advance.
It’s easier for a monitor to catch someone at night,
But with whom to kiss, when will it come?
When will it come? When it comes!

On the street of innovators ...

Chorus:
On Novator Street - armades of excavators
They dug up childhood along and across.
On the street of innovators under the noise of administrators
A new city will be built, but this is not mine ...
Build a new city!
Build a new city!