Verse:
Someone says that I have very sad songs,
Well, let's raise your hands together right away,
We’ll swing your cart here now,
As a direct takeoff to the 21st century.
In a cold cold and across the ocean among the ice floes
You and I are eager to breathe nicotine into the air,
I'm not as simple as before
Getting older, grabbing the wheel and rolling on.
We are far from the capital here, as is customary with us,
Everyone should be proud of their city!
Our Novokuznetsk is not at all big,
There are plants all around, thanks for being alive!
To the Public House at +20 and -30,
The same people, it's just a principle,
But still we are far from the "dear" Moscau,
I realized this in early childhood.
I came here and immediately saw the animal grin,
Did you work if you didn’t see the mine from the inside ?!
And at the factory I didn’t plow for small pennies,
To manage to buy something for the money.
Here is such a harsh truth about our town,
We continue to live like "dogs in a booth",
We greatly appreciate the city whorls,
Look at the roads! This is from the administration of a joke!
Every day the excess of chemicals in each area,
It seems to me or is someone rightly drowning us ?!
And here’s how to write a funny song here ?!
Take off your pink glasses while in such a place!
And even after that, we all have fun here,
It must have been a funny song,
Well, let's laugh together and take a mortgage,
We will pay together until the end of the century.
You can go on and read on
But let's not forget that we need to live away from falsehood,
Read the truth with a peppy tune
How merry I got a verse here.
Values go away for people, as minutes go by,
You don’t know how to call her in the morning,
And rewind a couple of hours,
Poured whiskey with a bar of chocolate.
And who needs it ?! Vika, Nina, Vlad,
I paid the time and sent it back from my feet,
That's the truth, don’t take it to heart,
True love ... will let EVERYTHING keep warm.