"It's not so bad ..."
Hello, it's not so bad, alive
Beats the rhythm of the night glass on the glass
On this crazy night, on this wild night, flight
And the clock is already an hour ... The clock is only two ... Time is running out
In this flight, the compass on my chest is burned out by the rain
There is so much intimidated silence on this flight - there’s nothing, we are going through it ...
Our lighthouse, - Love, our truth, - Light
The battlefield for us is land
Our banner is Heaven
In our army: and they, and you, and I ...
It's not so bad, and I dare not say that the thing is tobacco
While I live, while I sing, I’m happy, otherwise, in no way
It just hurts for the broken ground, it just hurts for the spat on the sky
And a little sorry outgoing night
That's just a shame for the wind that they plant in the crate
Today, Freedom, we have a "gulkin nose"
But by the way .... Everything is not so bad, the main thing is to try to understand it
You can fight with power, you can call yourself a prince, most importantly, you don’t lose a person in yourself
Our lighthouse, - Love, our truth, - Light
The battlefield for us is land
Our banner is Heaven
In our army: and they, and you, and I ...
(Mikhail Chebunin)
