Текст песни Чиж и ко - Славься наш народ

In the ancient town of Oblomov, Dostoevsky side
Lives boy Kostya Strauve twenty-eight seem to have.
Living on the street kidalovo, in a quiet location near the river,
And every night - and without fail zavisalovo plan shoals.

Hail, our people, creating th - conductive!
Hail nameless junkie, dependent-yu-conductive!

Lives kid enjoys, the other share is not needed:
After all, without the Gauzner master plan can not live or shisha.
But how you go in the field outside the city, to the will of the soul asks:
On hand lev - konopelyushka, on the right hand - marijuana.

Hail, our people, build it!
Hail nameless junkie, hovering!

But the city committee struck a bell, recognizing the presence of junkies.
Were suddenly muzhchinki stringent arrested languid lads.
And the whole poppy at the root is cut down, missing the entire "White Sea Canal" ...
At that time its name to an ancient city lived.

Hail, our people, build it!
Hail nameless junkie, hovering!