Текст песни РАННЕЕ СЛАБОУМИЕ - Улица Юных Ленинцев

Put on a red tie, go to the pioneer house
I'll get a drum there and something to drink.
A strange feeling that something is wrong
But I'm marching to the Vysota cinema!

On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!

Pioneers with greedy eyes are also approaching,
All unshaven, oblique and swollen already.
What else will you hear from them, besides the word "pour"?
I'm not distracted by them, I'm looking for maulolei!

On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!

In the mausoleum of Ilyich in a lethargic dream,
He also wants to drink, but they won't give him!
As soon as he gets up at night and goes to the sentries,
Drinks with them, sings with them!

About the Street of Young Leninists!
About the Street of Young Leninists!
About the Street of Young Leninists!
About the Street of Young Leninists!

So come on, comrade, quickly pour
We raise a glass to the heroes of the struggle
For the freedom to drink and eat,
For our bright past and our May Day!

For the Street of Young Leninists!
For the Street of Young Leninists!
For the Street of Young Leninists!
For the Street of Young Leninists!

Hey pour, let's substitute
Meet May Day with red dawn.
Hey pour, let's substitute
Meet May Day with red dawn.

On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!
On the Street of Young Leninists!