Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Губернатор, artist - Борис Гребенщиков. Album song СОЛЬ, in the genre Русский рокDate of issue: 31.10.2014
Record label: Б.Г
Song language: Russian language
Губернатор(original) |
| У нас в деревне праздник: горит небесный свод, |
| На пепелище сельсовета водят хоровод. |
| Губернатор, пляши! |
| Есть новость, Губернатор. |
| Новость для тела и души! |
| Ты думал шито-крыто. |
| Ты думал нож на дне. |
| Проплата в Deutche-банке, но Губерния в огне. |
| Губернатор, так сладко пахнет дым. |
| Уже недолго, губернатор, осталось оставаться молодым. |
| Под рубашкой от Бриони наколки на груди, |
| А мертвых журналистов без тебя хоть пруд-пруди |
| Губернатор, труби отбой полкам! |
| Из Центра, Губернатор, пришел сигнал скормить тебя волкам. |
| Продай квартиру в Ницце, грядет 9-й вал. |
| Поздно суетиться, запрись с ружьем в подвал. |
| Губернатор, на зоне учат: жизнь - это бой. |
| Еще не поздно, губернатор, а впрочем - думай сам, |
| Господь с тобой! |
| (translation) |
| We have a holiday in the village: the vault of heaven is burning, |
| On the ashes of the village council they dance. |
| Governor, dance! |
| There's news, Governor. |
| News for body and soul! |
| You thought it was covered. |
| You thought the knife was at the bottom. |
| Payment in the Deutsche Bank, but the Province is on fire. |
| Governor, the smoke smells so sweet. |
| It won't be long now, Governor, it's left to stay young. |
| Under the shirt from Briony tattoos on the chest, |
| And dead journalists without you are a dime a dozen |
| Governor, blow the retreat to the regiments! |
| From the Center, Governor, a signal has come to feed you to the wolves. |
| Sell your apartment in Nice, the 9th shaft is coming. |
| It's too late to fuss, lock yourself in the basement with a gun. |
| Governor, they teach in the zone: life is a fight. |
| It's not too late, governor, but by the way - think for yourself, |
| The Lord is with you! |