Текст песни Хитрик Виталий - Космонавты

By the deserts of Baikonur
No buses rushing
These are our cosmonauts on the rocket hold the way.
In armored speaks
With autonomous cooling,
With oxygen feed
For awards run.

Who in the rocket will be the first to fit
Order of Lenin will receive
The rest - by the medal for courage and for work.
Not everyone will fly, of course.
All of course will not rise.
In a non-resident ship
Everyone, of course, will not take.

Chorus:
And how new ones are glittering in the sun, lead saphs.
And how a trolley is buzzing, oxygen pulling into them.

Here in the trolley with oxygen
Received a message
On the waves of ultrakortkikh
(This is the twentieth century you!)
Passed that the ship
It turned out to be unmanned
Flew to the ereth of the mother
Training Blot Mileage.

Chorus:
As the cosmonauts were obsessively expressed!
How the trolley under the blows of lead was discharged!