Текст песни Клонические песни - Не ходил бы ты, Ванек

How my mother dear to me,
Here and all my relatives came around:
And where are you, lad? Where are you going?
You would not go, Vanek, Yes to the soldiers!
And in the Empire bayonets, tea, there.
Without you, attack aircraft will cost.
Are you coming? Al from the hunt?
Vanya, Vanya, you will be gone for nothing.
Mother, suffering over you, turned gray,
On the mushroom farm and in the hut how much things!
Jabba the Hutt is no longer in sight ...
There would be you, my light, on Tatooine.
I would live with my young wife, not be lazy! ... & quot;
Here I bowed to my mother native.
Bowed all relatives at the door:
Do not whine you for me, for God's sake.
Be all like you renegades
What would an emperor do?
Everything went used in the old way, on the floor.
They took again from us the earth, the will;
All questions from plow to bed
Would again decide for years in the Senate
And I'm not going for a dance, for a party,
Leaving on you old mother:
With Darth Vader, I will go,
Mortal combat I will lead with a Jedi rabble.