Текст песни Александр БАРЫКИН и рок-группа КАРНАВАЛ - Музыка Ржавых Кастрюль

Music Rusted Pans
     (Music by Alexander Barykin verses Arcadia SLAVOROSOVA)

I smacked my grandfather, my grandfather used to flog me
Because I loved rock 'n' roll,
And my father was a strict father was a strict,
Does not permit me to play and sing rock,
And I lived in Lyubertsy in the quarter bitter pill
Directly to the music of rusty pots!

And here I was my son, and now my son
In the kitchen he drives to listen to rock it,
So hurry to my grandson, my grandson hurry
Turn down the volume or turn the sound off,
I live in Lyubertsy in the quarter bitter pill
Directly to the music of rusty pots!

And now my wife, and my wife's
Screams: & quot; My friend, you drank a lot of wine!
And you yourself are all withered, and rock and roll your dead! & Quot;
And I'm standing on the stage and play Rock!
I'll die in Lyubertsy in kvatale Bitter Pill
Directly to the music of rusty pots!