Текст песни Владимир Асмолов - На тебя смотрю я Шурик...

I'm looking at you, Shurik,
Thinking again
That we have a fool
Sits on the bad
Chasing the fool!

What are you
His mouth opened red,
Why am I so glad, tell me?
Are you for publicity
Do you want to lay down your head?

Anonymous letters were canceled
To know for sure
Exact address and surname
And all the signs of a fool.

You climb yourself to clarity
With the age-old tenacity of the stump!
And you carry this publicity,
Like a lantern
In the middle of the day.

To know, of course, everyone would want
Who are enemies and who are friends.
But, to be always in business,
You can't give yourself away!

You would take an example at least
From the commentators, brother.
It would be for you
An instructive lesson!

Commentators with a smile
Give out today what
That yesterday was still under torture
Nobody would say!

In the same time
Where it is needed
And grease and lick
Otherwise, from a high salary
They were removed in five minutes!

Resent to hiccups
And scream hoarse
About natural phenomena
And about bolt prices!

But don't touch the faces sitting
At the helm, because
What fed it fed them
Many years
And taught what what!

They all stand for publicity
A stone wall!
It's already roughly clear to them
How to deal with you.

Speaking out of business,
You risk a lot, brother,
They won't jail like Mandela
So the state will be cut!

You thought you could fight
If the snout is not down.
There they will find something to complain about,
Since the name is on hearing!

Look at these faces -
Immediately, the ardor will leave your face!
But these are these faces
Rebuild!