Текст песни Александр Городницкий - А нас не любят

And they do not like us, they do not like us,
Only the wind on the muzzle rubs,
Closes its window, -
We do not care.

And they do not remember us, they do not remember us,
Our pictures on the walls of the rooms -
It's like shots in a silent movie, -
We do not care.

And they forgot us, they forgot us,
They just lie to themselves for being.
Drinks in memory of us wine, -
We do not care!