Текст песни Осташевский Сергей - По Сто Грам

Tomorrow I will put my epaulets on a shelf
Gather friends at the table opening vodka
Shout out loud cheers to a friend
And will dance until the morning of bottles in a circle

Chorus:
One hundred grams per general
One hundred grams for admirals
For Colonel Majors
For military prosecutors
One hundred grams per captain
Those who serve tirelessly
And of course guys
One hundred grams per battalion
Pour without sparing
Life is like a long alley.

I ran and shoulder straps adorn the shelf
Thank God that doctors allow a stack
I will embrace my wife a gentle and faithful girlfriend
Podill a friend in a glass and probably sing

Chorus:
One hundred grams per general
One hundred grams for admirals
For Colonel Majors
For military prosecutors
One hundred grams per captain
Those who serve tirelessly
And I’m not afraid to raise
One hundred for the cook Nyushu
For the barmaid Marusya
Tanya Sveta Lenu Dusu
For the green sergeant
One hundred for a glorious cadet
For leitech and guys
One hundred grams per battalion
Pour drink together
For our holy service.