Текст песни Мемориал - Дворник

If you came out on the street clock about six
You have nowhere to catch, and even more so sit down:
All benches on the alley in the chewing and spit.
Yes that benches are a whole city in terrible portals.
And you walk around. Well, where do you go?
How do you get out of the dirt?
So that you did if he did not come to the rescue
Would not clean the walls and asphalt did not fit?
Janitor. This is a janitor, janitor. Janitor, janitor, hey!
Do not despair, the guy, he will certainly here:
It never happened that it cost without Superman!
He will give a semometer hose to the column.
He does not know mercy. Beware, damned slag!
For the Soviet shovel, he will take a busily
Where all sorts of other would not have managed without dynamite
And clears step by step all cultural layers
Collecting in your pocket in the go old rubles.
Janitor. This is the janitor janitor. Janitor Hei.
Oh yeah! He is a janitor. He is proud of his work.
It is just a picasso scraper and water.
He is a true master, he is the hero of our days.
Clean the city from the dirt. Janitor, Haye!
And women throw as one flowers to him
As a sign that he is priest of unearthly beauty
This is a janitor whose work is dangerous and difficult.
Well, tell me what kind of springer's janitor?
This is a janitor - and in honor of him they sing dogs,
Alcoholic for beer does not lead to it attacks,
And the note in the post gives him the honor.
What happiness that we have a janitor!