Текст песни Стиляги - Значки на серых пиджаках, на лицах скука или страх

Blurred ink, dented outfit,
Forgotten school, mom, shame
And nylon stockings crawls loop
Makes me laugh any ban,
To coarse rules do not care,
And only you can say - what I do.

The icons on gray jacket,
On their faces - boredom or fear
I was like everyone else, have not yet met you
But life will change now,
We will come together at the door,
And let's close - do not care what the price.

Running minute hands and the neighbors behind the wall,
The world will not be the same again more than ever.
There will be different because you're with me,
We need each other, like air and water
Oo-oo-oo, eighth-grader ...