Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Впрок

Now today I will help myself:
I will save to the baptity of my tobacco.
In the black days, I will succeed, the head distract.

Are there many more joys on the century?
I am engaged in bad weather I brandy.
It will be at least to drown a longing.

Memory has a deadline - can fade in the VMIG,
But I kept extensive with my youth diary.
Information in it and reports will be enough for hundred books.

Tobacco sat down, brandy splashes,
And I have a whole chest of papers.
It will be at least to melt the hearth.

This is your lesson, my unfamiliar friend:
It is noted that I saw, and squeeze into the chest.
Make an overview of everything about and around.

Though the abyss in flame and smoke,
All write down that you remember, in the whole.
Or did you in vain learned by literacy and writing?