Текст песни ВИА Сябры - Завалинка

On the bench - the old woman,
Grandfathers, aunts, kids ...
On the bench - ditties singing until dark.
On the bench warmed, read that the whole family.
If the song is sung, the whole village will sing!
The bench, the bench rustles about that. about this
Trouble will fall from the shoulders, and everything will go through.
Bollard, bollard.
All next to kin ...
Oh, make a heap,
Recognize me!
Oh, make a heap,
Recognize me!
On the bench - seriously old men are buzzing about
Good bread, but thunderstorms rumble over the hill ...
On the bench there are problems, not seeds, mind you,
And the district scale and the world almost.
The bench, the bench rustles about that. about this
Trouble will fall from the shoulders, and everything will go through.
Bollard, bollard.
All next to kin ...
Oh, make a heap,
Recognize me!
Oh, make a heap,
Recognize me!
There are old women on the bench, oh, there is still fire in the eyes!
On the bench - ditties warm the soul to the accordion.
On the bench sat down, read that the whole family ...
Russia does not end my rural country!
The bench, the bench rustles about that. about this
Trouble will fall from the shoulders, and everything will go through.
Bollard, bollard.
All next to kin ...
Oh, make a heap,
Recognize me!
Oh, make a heap,
Recognize me!