Текст песни Караченцов и Смеян - Власть,это супер страсть, с названием политика

Words by Olev N. Music by Dunaevsky M.
Singing Smeyan P. Karachentsov N.
     Passions, passions of every possible rank
     Different suits and scales of different
     They own our mortal soul
     But the sum of all of them is less than that one.
     
     Chorus:
     
     There is a superstition
     There is a superstition
     There is a superstition
     It is called power.
     A ruddy, wrinkled face,
     In the hands of knitting, bouquets with gray hair.
     Coquettish grandmother-politician
     More desirable to many young ladies.
     
     We are vain and the power of the ghost is sweet
     And the special for bribes breaks into the judge,
     In the sheriffs the one who is on the swift will,
     And in Congressmen - a retired actor
     
     Chorus.
     
     There is a superstition
     There is a superstition
     There is a superstition
     It is called power.
     
     Lobzai babies in front of the lens
     Talk about a difficult childhood happily
     With three boxes of navry about the earthly earth
     And elective office - for you
     
     Chorus:
     
     There is a superstition
     There is a superstition
     There is super sweetness
     It is called power.
     A ruddy, wrinkled face,
     In the hands of knitting, bouquets with gray hair.
     Coquettish grandmother-politician
     More desirable to many young ladies.