Grandfather, Hero of Labor, scolded me when I drew bombs.
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I remember May - tulips burned in my hands,
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Grandpa, this is for you - from dad, me and mom.
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Soviet Union, gladioli, autumn,
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Behind the shoulders is a satchel, here it is - the road to adulthood:
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October badge, Lenin on it,
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Carriers of red stars are a whole generation.
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There is war in Chechnya, in almost every apartment
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Armor on the doors, they bought me a cassette player.
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Alena Apina sang, jeeps rammed the road,
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The teacher went to the shuttles, breaking stereotypes.
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After school - to the stall: "Aunty saleswoman,
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Me "Nirvana" Nevermind and assembly of rap. |
This is a dream.
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I'm a student, I'm twelve
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Girlfriend Lyuska - today we are going to hang out.
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Do not interrupt the wind, my soul,
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Sorting clouds into puzzles,
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The film "My Earth" was shown on plasma,
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But she is not mine - I recognize mine right away.
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Do not interrupt the wind, my soul,
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Sorting clouds into puzzles,
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The film "My Earth" was shown on plasma,
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But she is not mine - I recognize mine right away.
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Everything is fine with you, yes,
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Is it good in Courchevel or how is it, huh?
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Your children are in England, they use the powder,
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Soon the hands of sorrow will touch you too.
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Oh yes, it doesn’t matter an atypical or nuclear fungus -
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Our VIP will pay off for cash,
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Daddy - paid for the program on the computer,
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Pirate version of the people's revenge, this is for you -
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And if we are not together, we have no place on earth.
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Where every stone is sprinkled with the blood of the fathers
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For you, for me, for my son and daughter,
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For heaven and earth, here it is, one love!
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Everything is fine with you, yes,
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And in our country only deputies eat their fill,
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Not sparing the belly, poverty, but the dog will receive:
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The wolfhound regiment is ready, you son of a bitch! |