Текст песни Old Robbers - Разбитое Ебло

Monday the city rises
Service calls back to work
the beginning of the week and everything seems nothing
but again you have broken eblo

catch glances of passers-by
colleagues whisper again behind
Director asks you a thrashing
why the heck did you come from a broken eblo

by the end of the week you come in the form of
you are back in the ranks , you're now ready
Saturday night and drunken revelry
Guess how eblom you come home