Илья Олейников и Юрий Стоянов - Хит-парад
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We have no reason for us
And in kind our detachment
Right now it will show you from the zone
Interzonal hit parade

Our Tanya aches loudly
No Bulanova life
Then as a beast she will conquer
Will cry like a child

A moan is heard over Krasnaya Presnya
This is Vova Presnyakov
This groan is called a song
Only we and Burlakov

Here Rasputin is a throat
Razin thinks "- well, well ..."
And she throws her overboard
In the run -up wave

We live sadly without rap
Where are you, where are you, Titomir
Washings chief
And the moche commander

Moiseev Borya is timid
He danced with the ballerina
A murmur is heard behind them
"- I exchanged us for a woman"

That's all that is more?
There is nothing more to say
There is a will for all g-sectors
We cannot see the will of the will!