Lyrics Вера Полозкова - Обратный отсчет

and you do not know how old age comes -
when all stacks smell KORVALOL ,
when it was quite impossible to laugh , to
not provoke severe coughing fit
when the glasses for near and distance,
then one can find more

And you did not think that dentures
food deprives half taste
fingers swell so that the rings
they seem to be implanted permanently ,
fall asleep in the midst of that page ,
militants and even conversation,
do not remember the word " belt " or " scarf "
When you take to explain what you are looking

we are proud young assholes .
happy and lazy bully .
until the first serious hangover
it remains until four
before the first stroke twenty-eight,
before the first death fifty-three years ;

so when we see a
"heart collection " mother on the shelf
yes we are , fills contempt
( still say - shaking because checkbooks
buy skanvordy
and Prayer )

we also do not croak in thirty -
on the one hundred and eighty together with motorcycle
flying into a van that goes into a skid , -
remind me about KORVALOL then ,
about ovestin and nootropile ,
glasses for distance - in the glove compartment of the car.
near vision - on your head .