Текст песни Леонидов Максим - Патрульный Петров

Patrol Petrov stood
On Minsk highway
Patrol Petrov Dolotal
He himself did not know what a little about everything, like everything.
Patrol "Zhigul" in the fishing line,
Lieutenant sleeps in it
Patrol radar in hand
But not on the road, a sergeant looks at the sky.

From this void is unknown who
With Petrov, every day says about
What not to retell, but I want to fly,
So I want to fly later.

Cap lying in the sand,
And with her Kabur
And sleeps lieutenant in the fishing line
Let nobody wakes up the lieutenant until the morning.
Only candles of night fires,
Yes ripple on the water.
And in the sky, Petrov flies,
Like a gray angel with the inscription traffic police.

From this void is unknown who
With Petrov, each dunk says about
What not to retell, but I want to fly
So I want to fly later.