Above the head can not jump - try in vain ,
When remove the shackles - upsides,
Can spend time in pleasure,
A Well, I 'm in the slammer for contentment .
Chorus:
Well, happy day flies , my young days ,
And I'll show on the bunk , the Ponte on karuselechke .
You walk, walk, walk, my darling ,
That lean - it will be hot , Tanyushechka .
Every day will be less pleasure
Reduced my sentence .
Behind Barbed Wire , my life does not end ,
And , like steel, it is in the oven , tempered .
Chorus:
Well vremechko flies , my young days .
And I'll show on the benches , on the Ponte karuselechke .
You walk, walk, go for a walk , my darling ,
Pokayfuy until , on soft cushions .
Well I did not choose for you the punishment -
Rest in peace , take a walk , bye .
Will not save you and the edge of the geography,
A platoon of cops and vertuhov with pornography.
Chorus:
Well, happy day flies , my young days ,
And I'll show on the bunk , the Ponte on karuselechke .
You walk, walk, walk, my darling -
I want to talk to, very boring to me .
Well, happy day flies , my young days ,
And I'll show on the bunk , the Ponte on karuselechke .
You walk, walk, walk, my darling ,
That lean - it will be hot , Tanyushechka .