Текст песни Ада Якушева - Песенка О Трепаче

Song about Trepachev

                  Ada (Ariadne) Yakushev

It has been my favorite past,
Come to the fountain commanding.
Has come - look: is the favorite,
Alas, in the ring of lovely maidens.

On foot leg thrown back,
It is worth it in the cod pompous phrases ...
I'm on the couch next to styn
Already, probably, the third hour.

We went to the dense shade of the columns.
The institute in sight,
Hands hugging her knees,
I'm waiting his turn.

It is worth arguing about the meaning of life,
Not going to finish ...
Oh, my God, what sorrow
Love this Trepachev!

As long dark corridors,
Daily ending fights,
Demeny Dement'ich himself patrol
Bypasses its borders.

Patience bursts, ie,
I go where my dear shakes.
I inquired: "Is there a conscience?"
And I say: "Let's go home!"