Lyrics Игорь Тальков - Примерный мальчик

I was an exemplary boy in my childhood,
In all subjects,
I solved insane tasks
And I had to understand everything.

I read the right books,
As an exemplary pioneer,
Teachers loved me
And they brought everything to an example.

Well, how bad it all became,
And the head teacher just fell ill,
When I picked up the guitar
And began to shpar in the style of rock.

Read the wrong books
I became secret in the evenings,
At the disco famously jump
And visit the temple for Easter.

"Well, what happened, what is it,
Sat in the guy Satan. "-" Yes, "-
The teachers shouted in chorus,
And the head teacher was crying at the window.

"There was such a good boy,
The violin played on the violin,
I solved insane tasks
And everything as it should be understood. "

But they did not understand
What I could immediately understand,
On a painted guitar
Playing forbidden rock. Rock!

Reading books are not so
Secretly from everyone in the evenings,
At the disco famously jumping
And visiting the temple of God.

When the sun enters the world
And the dawn is awakening,
I watch the nature
And only in it I search for the answer.

I go to my place
And, like a flag, I hold onto the thought,
That there is no wiser teacher,
Than our own life.