Валентина Ефанова - про панков
текст песни

Spring goes outside the window,
Outside the window is green ash
Outside the window, the people are noisy -
Scary, gloomy, but beautiful.
Outside the window is a guitar whistle,
Screech, songs, mat and booze:
I'll open a clean sheet,
I will write a story about the punk.
restless crowd -
The day goes away, the night passes.
23 stubborn forehead
Kolobrod, Kolobrod.
Iroquois moved to one side -
Flapped from the bottle:
This one is in black skin,
And that earring in the back of the head.
Drunk with obscenities tears a string,
Three merged in a kiss
And the spring is going around,
The wind trembles the string.
restless crowd;
just got out of childhood,
23 stubborn foreheads -
Wenters of the inheritance.
Their inheritance is those years,
What our ancestors saved up
All mistakes, all Burda,
Metro branches.
many branches and paths
Without lunch, without salary
Waiting for the tipsy children -
And they circle the fifth.
restless crowd
pseudo -paces, pseudo -boles,
23 stubborn foreheads,
What will happen to you next?
Spring is roaring outside the window,
The window shakes the maple,
The people go home -
Gloomy, drunk, tired.
Outside the window is a tram whistle -
So the party ended.
The clean sheet remained clean:
I myself went down to the punk.
restless crowd;
Having shown up, fled
22 stubborn foreheads,
Twenty -third - I - stayed.