Текст песни Дембельское время - Дембельское время

Here are the days: the groves, the poplars turn green
Kidneys swell, and demobels are sent to the demob.
As the spring blows, then no longer hide, do not appease
Demob time, demob joy, your mother!

The Smolensk guy is very old to his face
In the garrison N-ski demobling walk on the parade.
In the demobel album look photos, like to tag
About the family, about the house and about the women love, your mother!

Quarantine, tutorial, remember the hamster bread slicer,
Bathhouse attendant Valerka, and oath surely
Remember and zalety, how to walk learned and shoot,
Tanks, planes .. dedovshchina remember, your mother!

At night, they drink vodka from the boredom of the dumbbell in the storeroom.
Spirits are hung, about a civilian song they sing.
Naked to the waist - they can not rest and sleep:
Demby train on the barracks rides, your mother!
In the morning a divorced order will be read out in divorce.
By favorite company demob pass for the last time ..
Grandfathers yearn: for half a year they trample on their boots,
Demob rejoice: there will be a demob soon, your mother!

The checkpoint will open the gate for them.
Here they are - the heroes of the immense Motherland native!
Blizzards and blizzards will mark on the passport stamp,
but the Russian Dembel - he is forever Dembel, your mother!