Текст песни ПиК - Депутатам посвящается

(Mark Bernes - Cranes)
lyrics - I. Kamyshan, K. Pilipenko
vocals - I. Kamyshan, K. Pilipenko

It seems to me that sometimes the deputies
From oil fields not sailing
Once upon a time they did not fall into our land
And turned into white "Labedeys"
They are to this day, from the days of those distant
They fly and sell us voices
Not because it is so often and sad
We fall silent looking at ourselves

Deputies fly and fly across the sky
They fly in batches, blaming fate
And there is a small gap in the parties
Maybe this is the place for me
The day will come with the deputy pack
I'll sail the same ship
And collecting taxes from above
From all of you who I left on earth