Текст песни Александр Понафидин - Белиберда

Bon voyage to a good friend
An enemy sniper is shot down
Holes in pockets - burnt grabbers
And to mother - a smile on a light face.
Raindrops on dried roots
Hot tea roll with jam
Good people to work on Tuesday
Longing - SMS: "I miss ..."

Belebelebelebeberda
But when I feel good, I always sing
Belebelebelebeberda
Sing with me ladies and gentlemen

Clear skies for all aircraft
Resounding laughter from the nursery
All the warmth, love and care
Giving generously to the mother's heart
Good hands to homeless kittens
Sturdy lace on your favorite sneakers
On the brakes of sweeping poets
Soldier in the trench - return with victory

Hot bath tired from the road
Conscience even a drop of the local bourgeois
Domestic footballers - straight legs
Maximum 30 rubles per US dollar
Dark Forest - Light from a Bonfire
I'm used to it, then it's time to change something
To all whom I love - good luck and good
Good luck and good to everyone who loves me.