Текст песни Олег Анофриев - Робинзоны

There are no white spots on the map,
The whole land has long been inhabited.
It is very difficult to live in the world
In our years without discoveries.

Robinsons walk-walk
With their islands
In the distance, horizons beckon them
Distance is not intimidating.

Chorus:
This song, fidgets,
Take in your backpacks -
Let her all over the world
Will blow a fair wind!

In offices
Uncomfortable for the Robinsons -
To work in the Arctic
The Robinsons are leaving.

To have parks in the tundra
And in the desert there are stadiums
Our guys will move mountains
Newcomers-robinsons.

Chorus.

Mother-in-law, mothers and wives,
Do not grieve, do not be sad
Robinsons will return to you
With suitcases of discoveries.

And in vain they claim
That the earth has long been open -
The bravest are expected
Real discoveries!

Chorus.