Текст песни Константин Куклин - Самбо

When you stand in the corner of the carpet
And you wait for the whistle of the judge
You forget every time
Your worries.
That you are just a grandfather for the young
It's time for you to go
You are already many years old
You lost yesterday.
But here's the whistle - and again into battle
You go to the center of the carpet
Forgetting the offensive "painful"
Which was yesterday.
Now you must win
And break into the final.
After all, it is not worth living without struggle.
You have known life in the struggle.
Handshake. Capture.
Jerk and turn.
And you hold your pick
So that the soul sings!
The judge's hand flashed up.
The enemy is shocked.
And instantly your doubts
Disappeared like a dream.
Yes! This is the only way to live!
Contrary to fate!
Search, go forward, create.
In short - to live in a struggle!