We will get luck.
Jeka*, you know, it cant be other way
The Sun will open its arms, oho-ho
And it's possible to swim
We will get luck
Jeka, you know - men don't cry
And tears are from wind, and tears are from ash, oho-ho
It must be forgotten
Swallows fly round, clowns laugh
Children grow up, gopnik brawl
Life is beautiful, it's all right
Very good
Swallows fly round, clowns laugh
Children grow up, they kvell from something else
Life is beautiful, it's all right
Wait some more
We will get luck
The sky with diamonds, strawberry will be in the dachas
Wind gets warm and we feel better, oho-ho
And it's possible not to drink
(We will get luck
Jeka, we hold serve tide
Linden blossom decorate avenues, oho-ho
What to say.)**