Текст песни Ансамбль Пятый корпус - Археологическая богиня

Mom buried me
Because I was good.
And if I weren't good
To this day I would smell flowers.
Oh, if I were bad,
Oh, if only, if only ...
Mom buried me
But you dug up.

Oh oh archaeological goddess
Oh, oh, arch-illogical.

And if I were bad,
Then I would go to steal,
And for other people's pennies
I would feed my sister and mother.
But I was, as said above,
Good, and damn life,
Obediently followed my mother,
And my mother buried me.

Oh oh archaeological goddess
Oh, oh, arch-illogical.

And then the language in which
I sing - he tells me to be silent.
Consider me a miner
Gnawing at the earth's seal

Authoritative persons
They think I'm a myth, but I
The voice of the fatherland, bird
Singing, underground.
I'm just a guy from the Urals
And I sing songs for not.
When you dug me out
She sang them to me.

Oh oh archaeological goddess
Oh, oh, arch-illogical.