Текст песни У меня ещё есть жевачки - Волонтёры МАКС

We get up at four in the morning
We fall asleep at two nights
We love our job
We are envied very much

All day in the heat
We bake well
For lunch we are in a tent
Well, then back

And nowhere is there a shadow
In the pavilions only
But we can’t go there
There is someone else's trouble

Someone is here for food
Someone produces practice
Someone is looking for love
Someone is waiting for an airbus
Well, by the way, a trifle
Everything is not so important
We have brought us the ways here
To work bravely

Who lives on shifts
Who is from the edge to the edge
We work everything
Feeling nonsense

Above the head of the plane
The reagent sparkles
With a lop helicopter
The clouds hurt

Difficult-torture maneuver
Only we own them
Conduct an airplane
Through the crowd we will be able

Someone is here for food
Someone produces practice
Someone is looking for love
Someone is waiting for an airbus
Well, by the way, a trifle
Everything is not so important
We have brought us the ways here
To work bravely

For some, a crowd
The main concern
And someone car
Direct along the fence

Who is at the entrance
Speaks to Rupor Boyko
And who is waiting with the camera
Forture frame for a long time

On the stands who is watching
Solves problems
And who is on the headquarters
Giving out answers

And all six days of such
Carelessly heavy
We get up before birds
To help people for sure
To find all the children
What were lost unexpectedly
So that the order reigns
Where is the chaos possible