Текст песни Настали дни балдёжные для граждан... - ...Пущай на пляже ребята ляжут...

As night was quiet on the fountains,
And in the estuary and in the restaurants.
I went on vacation their Zhiganov
And how strange, well, oddly enough.

Tired of us deal
His "feathers" to drag.
Moms, dads, girls hide -
We are going to look for love.

Tired of Us "Volyn"
Butter smeared all day long,
Let go, Mother, son -
Son now divorced.

Raiders are tired of the raids,
All night who wants to work ?!
All night long one concern:
Find someone under covert.

Rip on the fly guys roses.
For these tears I'm sorry, Criminal Investigation!
But if urkam chest itching splinter,
That these roses - not fiction.

Then came the days baldezhnye for citizens
"Aces" and imposing offices of luggage.
Let it be a good brave eagles,
Let the guys on beaches lyazhut.

And let the peace dryhnet police chief
On a warm place for at least a month.
While my eagles in the "point" of mixing,
Let it be too small a state bank in Odessa.