Текст песни Марк Фрейдкин - Давай споем

Come on all zabem
 and something to sing,
 until we got into circulation.
 And a guitar groan
 My liquid kozleton
 return the soul of the former courage.

 Come to sing again
 the truth unvarnished,
 without omissions and tedious passages,
 and will be, having lost the legs,
 my weak tenor
 wander drunkenly past notes.

 Come sing so much so,
 so it was not strained
 prisochinil verse or two,
 so then sho priplesti,
 out of their way not to go,
 pore over each line.

 We sing about the old days,
 about us - about the old stumps,
 because we do not have much time to.
 Not for half a mountain,
 and we must try to bleed from the nose to sing something.