Текст песни Виктор Третьяков - Анти Советчик

That's all, as they say,
Baba berry again.
It seemed to me - a little over thirty,
It turned out - forty -five.

Birthdays, anniversaries ...
Life passes, yo-mine!
In the sea, the sail white
My loneliness.

Only we know with the guitar,
How the frets are erased:
New Ficus, Opel Old,
Yes, with his wife is wrong.

Here to drink vodka with grief
With a tear, colder ...
Yes, here's the trouble, I'm after a hundred
I am burned for ten days.

Chorus:
And you will ask in debt
I will take it.
I'll take everything anyway
I will understand.
And how to live loving
I will teach
That's just ... to yourself
I’ll be silent.

You are unhappy, thin and pale
And most likely the "horn".
That's why you are poor
That you do not believe that - rich.

Everything in the world is not accidental
Believe and hit ... God will forgive ...
And don't laugh, I'm all secrets
The universe comprehended.

And when I sing songs,
You will reach after me
Because in these songs
The storehouse of the wisdom of the earth ...

Do not rush to close in yourself
Come to smoke ...
Believe me, it’s more difficult to shut up
Than to say advice.

Chorus:
And you will ask in debt
I will take it.
I'll take everything anyway
I will understand.
And how to live, you
I will teach
That's just ... to yourself
I’ll be silent.

Because I'm answers
To be honest, I didn't find it.
I am born in the country of advice
I came with advice.

I, like that answering machine
It was ... but no longer in the ranks!
I am now - anti -Soviet,
And I don’t give advice.

Chorus:
And you will ask in debt
I will take it.
I'll take everything anyway
And I understand.
But, it is unlikely to live anyone
I will teach
I will be silent, pause ...

That's all, as they say,
Baba berry again.
They give me, well, a little over thirty,
And it passed-forty-five.

Birthdays, anniversaries ...
Life is like a wind, yo-mine!
In the sea, the sail white
Loneliness is possible ...