Текст песни Роднополисы - Чё

The end text of the song "Rhodopolis"
(I read Arthur, so in some places the pair of words can be changed by acting vision)

Well, again, the farewell of Slavs plays.
Why is it included when it is leaving to Moscow?
There is no war, there is also Russia.
I convince myself, and inside everything is fastened.

Want to go to the capital? Revenge courtyards, carry pizza?
It does not break through such places.
Or what? Did you want to go to the oligarchs right away?
All chuck Ohhi, ahi? And you are on Maybach.

Create your business in the capital?
Well, come forward, happily.
You will put everything, you will do it
A year later, his man will take him with Pros.

What else do you want in Moscow?
Clubs, multiplexes, cinema?
All this here is already. Look out the window.
Here it is, here it is, that's it.

CHORUS:
In Lipetsk, Tomsk, Orel and Vyatka.
His laws, their own orders.
Half an hour before the garden, and on a loan nine.
So what?
Che! Che, what, what, what?

In Vologda, Kursk, Chita and Vyatka.
His laws, their own orders.
Half an hour before the garden, and on a loan nine.
So what?
Che! Che, what, what, what?

I am in Moscow for 4 years.
There were once in the theater, 2 on football.
It seems to have money, time, and all that
But always interferes with something else.

Moscow- Third Rome, Empire
In one place all people and doors
And the fate of all Roves is one.
And here she is, here she is, here she ..

Denver, Bruges, Seville, Verona
None of them is also not a million.
They are a budget support, everyone knows there.
What flashers only have those who help people.

And the capital house is work, between them traffic jams.
Imagine that you have Putin every day on a business trip?
Problems will grow, and residents - pay
Moscow will no longer be able to slow down.

Time will come, and the outcome will begin.
People will return to Izhevsk, Cheboksary, Vyatka.
Will breathe, love, drink milk, there are Kalachi.
We will learn to live again as people, and not like Muscovites ...

For the first time in life they will see live IRGU and currants.
And why haven't you come back to your homeland!

CHORUS:
In Penza, Rostov, Omski Vyatka.
His laws, their own orders.
Half an hour before the garden, and on a loan nine.
So what?
Che! Che, what, what, what?

In Murmansk, Pskov, Tambov, Vyatka.
His laws, their own orders.
Half an hour before the garden, and on a loan nine.
So what?
Che! Che, what, what, what?

Capital, megalopolises, the sciences of Russia, of course, are needed.
And for our cities there are no words, and this is half the country.

There is one word in my head. Mats in the brain, like grain in the colosum.
Let them go to the people, will run, it will fly.
Remember Country, New Trend - Rhodopolis!

Raspolyols are familiar from childhood streets, yards, districts.
Theater Square, Springboard, Zarechny Park, first photo near the maternity hospital.
Layouts, DK, Lenin, horseshoes.
Stadiums, museums, monuments Vasnetsov.
Tsum, Circus, Fountain, Church and Temples.
We all grew in the genipolis. It is not the city - these are our moms!

CHORUS:
In Bryansk, Samara, Rostov and Vyatka.
His laws, their own orders.
Half an hour before the garden, and on a loan nine.
So what?
Che, Che, Che, Che, what?

In Siberia, Volga region and in the Urals,
On Sakhalin and in Yamal
On the Volga, at Kame, Ob and Vyatka.
His laws. His orders.
Che, Che, Che, Che, what?