Текст песни Чиж и ко - Свобода

Maybe I became serious and cool,
Or maybe childhood leaped in the brain,
But somehow I do here and there
Reminiscent of bygone days.

It has not so many years,
And, apparently, I had not become wiser.
And only spat Nevsky Prospect
I remember last taste of my life.

Chorus:
     Oh, that sweet word Freedom!
     We are with you for two thirty-two years.
     The café on Nevsky waiting dashing friends ...
     Vermouth in the glass, and in the back pocket
     On a rainy day and a half rubles.

We were a target for fights
And disaster for public spaces.
We had a stuffy attic apartment,
We have a dining room was dirty staircase.

And I remind you that this is not a dream,
Footprints in the body of the Cop boots.
It is a pity that ditched "Saigon"
And there was all Moscow St. Petersburg rock.

Chorus

I pick up the chords Get Back,
And you turn over the pages of "The Lord of the Rings."
And this moment forever imprinted
The beat of drunken happiness hearts.

But ruthless happy life
In one separately in one country:
I went to the thugs of the former pacifist,
A rocker disappeared in an unnecessary war.

Chorus