Текст песни Фабрика 3 - Из вагантов

In the French side
On an alien planet
to the university
To what long I am
Not to say in words
crying cute friends with bitter tears
We’ll put hands on each other for sewing
and leave the father's house martyr of science
I'm standing, I keep the oar
I’ll settled in a moment
The sweet heart was brought down
Sorrow and sadness.

Water splashes quietly
Blue tape
Remember your student sometimes
many winters and many years
We lived together
preserving the holy vow of loyalty and honor
Well, so we will always
Alive and well
I believe the day will come when
We will meet again
All you are together by Sobir
if in a foreign land I do not accidentally die
From his Latin

if they are not crazy
Romans and Greeks
who composed volumes for the library
If all professors are taught by students
The wise of the schoolboy
will not be tortured for death
if they do not kill death
On a hoppy feather bed
I will definitely come back
Friends of your girlfriend!
here I stand drove oar
Through a moment I will desperate a sweet heart.
sorrow and sinter !!
Water splashes quietly
Blue tape
Remember your student sometimes !!!!