Текст песни Лидия Щербакова - Конкурс заключённых

The hall was cramped,
Everyone listened with enthusiasm
There was a contest of the author's song
Among the prisoners.
As if in confessional
The lost souls sounded
Recognition and repentance
Their destinies were torn out.

With a smoking eye with a meaning
Shameless and frankly
Thoughts were exposed at all,
Accumulated in dungeons.
The sights were marked
On the points of the perimeter of the hall,
And every ten meters
The guard was reliably stood.

Confusing curve
Closed their world for years,
And the souls, not knowing the boundaries,
Soared, breathing freedom.
And music through the fences
Poured without fear of security,
How reverently thieves sang
Fraudsters, hooligans.

About the homeland and about mom,
About the sun and about a friend,
Breaking the way of breaking,
The canons changed sounds.
And all the fences collapsed
From the images of immaculate,
Award to laureates -
Conditionally.