Текст песни А. Барыкин - Во французской стороне, на чужой планете...

In the French side, not an alien planet
I will be studying at the university.
Until then, I miss - not to say the words,
Weep Well, dear friends, bitter tears.
In parting, we shake hands with each other,
And leave his father's house martyr of science.
Chorus:
Here I stand, keep the paddle ...
A moment later pushed off.
Heart poor cramped
Grief and sadness.
Softly splashing water -
Blue Ribbon ...
Remember sometimes
Your student.
If you do not drive crazy Romans and Greeks,
Composed volumes to the library,
If all the professors that teach students,
Unfortunate-schoolboy to death not zauchat,
If not vusmert upyus on drunken revelry,
Be sure to come back to you, friends, girlfriends!