Текст песни Владимир Шандриков - Собралися, помню, у меня...

Remembering the future

Record at Medina 1975 ...

Gathered, remember, I have
On the Day of the Soviet Builder,
Sit a little torso
Thinking about the future.

All the rabbit brothers came
From our construction site alcoholics.
I suggested: "We will clink glasses
We’re less likely not to clink glasses. "

And in the eyes of the guests I said: "So!
So that without tricks and without fights! "
"Yes, we are on vacation iron," -
The men shouted sober.

At seven all the builders gathered
And by eight they drank all the vodka,
And as a mash, the bastards, survived,
Zhinka’s wallet was stolen!

But we figured it out after
Everyone got into a fight,
Until each morning, butskali
Stools and boots.

And in the morning it turned out
That nothing was lost:
The wallet lay by the room
Between the breasts of the deceased.

One now shoot of us
After all, seven were put on trial,
And the spouse for distraction
They went to the morgue opposite.

For the rest of my life I will remember visually
Soviet Builder Day ...
Here we sit on the bunks
And we remember the future.