Текст песни Николай Грищенков - Весна на Заводской

Spring again at Zavodskaya
  the asphalt has not been laid yet
    Today I can’t sleep
      I just remembered how we lived

Throwing books and then
  practice is much closer to us
    hockey football
      guitar - God was no lower

And somewhere in the night at Voptsa
  we dreamed about love big
    and the smoke of the fire is endless here
      took us somewhere far away

I slept with a guitar in reality
  Well, in a dream I slept with a guitar
    played with the band Soking Blue
      and ghristie were with us too

Two chords bar
  others did not yet know
    day and night in the courtyard
      Schizgar - a hit of those years played

Last year i'm with new here
  on the factory again walk
    probably there is something in it
      but no matter what

Here is a string of tense
  here's a sweet voice what a prank
    here the smell of that old spring
      everything is mixed up here

After all, childhood dreams remain here
  Of course the house is kindergarten and nursery
    it's hard to imagine without spring
      that here I was once happy

Spring spring love it's time
  the birth of heaven and not hell
    when the soul screams hooray
      when love and happiness are near

When not to sleep until morning
When are you happy to see me

We have always gathered here.
  now we are over forty
    plus minus five to here
      none of us was superfluous

Spring again at Zavodskaya
  a soul in captivity so that they live here
    Today I can’t sleep
      I just remembered how we lived ...

Nikolai Grishchenkov 03/20/99.