Текст песни Александра Пекова - Вот парта,ручка и тетрадь

Here's desk, pen and notebook.
I sit, I do not know what to write.
And like everything is clear,
But we have no control over fate.
How quiet sound, I disappear
And I remember your lesson.
I remember everything you said,
As each name was called.
I remember how to write correctly,
At the time itself began to blame.
And I will not be offended at all,
For the fact that I put a deuce.