Текст песни Віктор Морозов, Андрій Панчиши - Остатний батяр

The night the last battery dies,
The light bulbs will go out in Levandivka,
In the Market, the left will say "nasirmater"
And the girls will cry bitterly.
Half of Lviv will come to the cemetery
Take the clap to the final trial
And they will bring a wreath from Zamarstynov,
And a bouquet will be brought from Kleparov.

Chorus:
Batyare, old batyare,
We miss your guitar,
Zaki's heart beats one last time -
Sing,
Sing to us, battery,
Sing to us, battery!

And they will remember for a whole week,
The pavement will no longer dry from tears,
The cash will be mined for free
And order a steer for the devil.
And only after that end this mourning,
Crying in brothels and pubs compression.
When the last batyr rises from the grave
And draws guys in a squeak.

Chorus.

Our last battery! ..