Текст песни Александр Вестов - Выходной

The street comes alive, and the courtyards are swept away,
Taxi drivers squint from dawn.
The sparrows on the branches were chirping
Coffee, cigarette - hold on to the weekend!

We have a day off today, a day off!
We have fun all day - day off!
The mood is fine, not even charging!
A day off came to us in the morning!

Outside the city today, we are on a barbecue:
Girls, boys, beer, brandy.
From the car, the music will amuse us,
And the engine does not smoke muffled air!

In the evening we sail home satisfied
We sing frivolous songs in unison
Tomorrow Monday is my unloved
And a week later, another day off!