Текст песни Паперный ТАМ - Баба

Baba sat on the doorstep
She smokes a tube
In the skies over baboyu gods
And under the earth, Satan.

Wolves howl neighborhood
Came reel
And before Baba on the Volga
White sails ship!

The ship sails, boat
The ship sails, the steamer.

Let sit, a little
Baba, with you at the same time,
I mixed up the road,
Everything is confused for a long time.

Baba looks out of slits,
The women in fact need an approach,
And in front of us on the Volga
White sails ship!

The ship sails, boat
The ship sails, the steamer.

I lived then in Yaroslavl,
Even in Norilsk I visited.
Two million stolen I,
Three million prosral.

So I stagger aimlessly -
Here are my expense and the arrival,
And before Baba on the Volga
White sails ship!

The ship sails, boat
The ship sails, the steamer.