Текст песни Андрей Макаревич - На Невском Проспекте у Бара

On Nevsky Prospekt by the bar
The little girl with the girl stood
And on the other side of the sidewalk
The cop gloomily guarded his post.

"Go away, I hate you,
Go away I don't love you
You're a thief, but I'm a Komsomol member
I’ll find another boy. "

And the little one went, cried
He went on a wet business.
Cops raided, tied,
He left the North stage.

That's what it means to love the Komsomol,
Don’t you frame them, boys,
And love a hut, huts -
They will be faithful to you forever.

Do not walk, slut, in the wild,
Come to our camps.
You will be free at a price of three pennies,
Well, we will give you three rubles.