Текст песни Алексей Летуновский - Доброе утро

I was awakened in the morning
A cohort of tired wipers
They staggered around the yard
Himself, reminding drunk people.
Then we sat down in the garage
Got vodka and a snack
And spilled over to the soul
Fun in Russian.

And white snow fell from the sky
And the crows flew.
Over a smoked stove
The neighbor conjured
In the window opposite - "My God!" -
Amorous affairs
Well, even if only curtains -
Here are uncultured!

Good morning! - Native swamp!
My smoky center of the earth
The wretchedness of clothes, gilding crosses -
Stone city in the shackles of Winter
An uninvited guest, spitting on the past,
I will enter your house, I will wake everyone
And I will say: "Good morning!"

We will crush fluffy snow
Waltzing with my feet.
And an angel or a man
Will wave its wings to us
Pursued by the Neva crowd
Hanging around idle -
On the St. Petersburg pavement
The fun flew.

Arches and courtyards flew
Wells, streets and squares,
Poets of the Pushkin era
And belated aesthetes.
The horses were wheezing on the bridge -
Ready to take to the sky
And we are with you, dear friend,
We fly after them.