Текст песни Захарова - Мама, я геолог

Mom, ah if I became a physicist
I'd probably read a lot of books
About the frictional force, about acceleration
about photons and electrons

Mom ah if only I knew the chemistry of five
I would know how to split the atom
I'd sat in lectures and rubbed a hole
A learned only used to wash test tubes

Mom geologist I have pity on me and forgive
Let me meet a lot on its way
The purse of the wind and nothing but the wrappers
But there is a hundred friends and soul of romance

In school, kids are studying biology
Listen to stories about sex cells
And leaf booklet for Grade 9
But that just is not for us in this book.

We are children of new days Quaternary
Fathers Generation we will change
We are looking for something to make it something
We are one but become someone.

Mom geologist I have pity on me and forgive
Let me meet a lot on its way
The purse of the wind and nothing but the wrappers
But there is a hundred friends and soul of romance