Текст песни Сергей Трофимов - Посередине

Today I'm in the middle of our failures and victories
I like sardines for dinner and stewed cabbage soup for lunch.
I do not like the Wild West and the Basmanny court too much,
Machine gun-tarpaulin smell and a sick liberal-kaput.
I have lived half my life on semolina and sausages "In the Last Way"
I, of course, for those in the tank,
But I'm not ready to lick the armor.
If tomorrow they put it up against the wall,
I'm ready to repeat there too,
I am for values ​​without extra charge
And for the braces without shackles.
I am for values ​​without extra charge
And for the braces without shackles.
Strange revival today
Observed at the top
Whether signs of exacerbation,
Either the dealer got in the way in the dark.

Don't rip the thread guys
Don't force the locomotive.
At the very least we are puffing somewhere,
But why should we derail?

Bravery and stupidity -
The quintessence of our days.
If dullness was paper
They would have signed it too.
The power of reason is a gift from God.
This is the essence of our nature.
I wish there were a lot of us
It would be nice at least someone.