Текст песни БИБЛИОТЕКАРЬ - Профессия библиотекарь

Professions a lot on earth not to count
Both in the city and in the village ... they honor
But there is a profession one,
In her, kindness is concluded,
Librarian.

For knowledge, for the soul
and from ailments,
Slightly form puphushit
and give you a friend
what disinterestedly screensy you
Rainy evening
Here are waiting for and happy every meeting.

And even the one who is timidly sinny, suffer,
Among good good books
Write in happiness.
Librarian, you are a fighter for a person.
So nice the forge of hearts - library!