Текст песни Михаил Звездинский - как на невском проспекте у бара

Once on Nevsky Prospekt at the bar
Surly cop was guarding his post.
And on the side of the pavement
Urkagan a girl standing.

& Quot; Go away, I hate you,
Firmachi from Moscow, I love you.

You're a thief, well, I Komsomol,
And I go I'm with you I can not & quot;

And he left the boy, crying.
And the matter went wet.
Actually, the cops tied,
Spetsetapom went north.

What is happening in prisons Russia
Hard Citizens You pass
How do we account for the prisoners
with tears in his term to serve

the period will be released on departing on
Wind will wag rags
Well and that of well-dressed
we're going to steal a new

and over the jumps looting
Pointing again to take
pozabyut corners searches Us
Our youth will rot in prison

well who have relatives
the mood is being lifted
but even so small transmission
Father and Mother can send

Well I have no relatives or friends
nothing to lift the mood
so I have to urkaganu
with tears in his term to serve

but not age am I to be a prisoner
departing on the term and get out again
gather friends and asked
about prison life tell

I'll tell you, all unwittingly cry,
And I do not imagine I'll cry
It is better to drink a glass of bitter vodka
Legchk will forget about life