Текст песни Михаил Боярский и Андрей Миронов - Что будет, то будет

As it should, the lining is both colts,
Winchester as a lubric
And touch on the road because
Blezing to your head.
Let's go, okay, what is there,
And there at least riding, though on foot!
I swear bloodthirsty coyote
We still come to something!

Chorus:

What will happen - then
It was not
What will happen will be
So it goes.

First look and see
Unearned. It seems that the thing
Luxurious this plain
Riding slowly cross.
But we, unfortunately, is known
How hawks are rushing from the chain
How to death, maybe closely
And in the most endless steppe.

Chorus.

Mechanic, kii kinolent,
Masca duty lamps.
Bring your bright lept
In the harsh everyday life.
Glowing us a beam from the window
And too, with us, believe
That this plain is possible
Drive almost without loss.

(Chorus repeats three times)