Текст песни Volski - Старшыня

Chairman

In our collective farm everything is clean, not dirty,
The chairman leads us with a powerful hand.
He can suddenly knock down a tractor driver,
If a tractor driver drinks with a friend for three hundred.

In our collective farm everything is super in numbers,
And people are waiting: when? When already?
If our chairman leaves here,
And better - to fly to another planet.

Chorus:
I dream and you dream,
What no more chairman,
And everyone is happy around -
And cows and pigs.
For many years I dreamed,
What disappears the chairman,
And everyone is laughing happily -
And a cow and a pig.

In our collective farm order and silence,
Yes, people whisper: When? When already?
If some trace will take it away
And in the end we will be able to live peacefully
Sitting in the harvesters of their harvesters,
And things are obviously going uphill.
And dreams of everything that finally disappears
The hand that holds us all by the throat