Текст песни Галка Клинк и Девятая - Песня про раскоп

Jackdaw Clink (guitar)
Lena Smyrno (winds)
Slender choir (ninth tent)

There were a lot of people at the excavation site for the first time.
They shot the sod all day, there was no place for us.
Manist ringing
sapper shovels ...
we dodged sod
three in a row in the morning.

One morning, our squad was divided in half
And they sent the guys to a neighboring mound;
but just dig
the detachment continued
and each two
held shovels.

And then everyone in a row became ill with a stomach.
There was less and less of our detachment, but it worked. And then
a hurricane blew -
everyone has a cold.
One on the mound
a man came.

I'm sitting at the excavation site, I am left here alone
I'm not leaving him, I want to dig to the bottom.
While I'm everywhere
removed all the turf
grass here and there
on a new ascended.

I am sad, but there is one positive point:
The best I always choose a tool.