Текст песни Николай Анисимов - Медведи

After going on a flight taxiing
On the strip the ship will freeze
At the executive. "Prayer". All map.
All eight screws on the palm.
Run. White Castle. Virage. Set.
And all the problems we left there - at the start.

The route is not on the eyes
We believe the navigator on time
There is no Internet, and Google is not available.
And fifty years ago
Bombers like the parade
Go north, then to go away for a corner.

And like lettering, our board
Escort accompanies us
That's just not in the sky orchestral brass.
And somewhere in the NATO headquarters
Encryption hastily scribbling
Flying into the Atlantic Russian "Bear"!

Flying into the Atlantic "Bears" ...

Spilled coffee burn
Buffeting us cares
Weather and rubbish on the radar entirely illumination.
A gun in the fuselage
He SSR production
B yankosy said that "Russian Roulette".
And instead of glad tidings
& Quot; Feed & quot; report about guests
We hang a pair of planes villains.
They, too, to break
And not just in blister us wings
These hounds are usually from the United States.

But not to change the board
Though impudent our escort
We send them home to your favorite lady.
And somewhere in the NATO headquarters
Alarm sounding and all the run
Came to the Atlantic Russian "Bear"!

Came out into the Atlantic "Bears" ...

It is a pity there are no roads in the ocean
And it is for us as a hay stack
We find it necessary to fucking needle.
And we are looking at the risk and fear
Aircraft carrier on waves
And do not find - all to no avail job.
And the cry of "I see, Commander!"
Suddenly a silent tear ether
Iron box with a height is already noticeable.
There chertyhnetsya Admiral
Spacing suit and Abraham
And we are so happy - like little children.
Swing wings escort us
Send a report about Russian board
And will remove our summer neighbors
They will hang in the headquarters
Only will argue among themselves
Once again come to the Atlantic "Bears".

Come into the Atlantic "Bears" ...

We go on a date
Each other with the tanker find
And seven pots come down, but we will catch cone.
Though hard to keep mode
We cherish every ton
And we will increase the turbulence very tone.
Our plane buzzes charter
He remembers different places
Vietnam, Angola, Cuba and Guinea.
Fathers flew there before us
But if we gave the order
We could certainly used, because we are - we are able!
And the crew - he simply could
And let fatigue knocks down
But we are so glad our little victory
What we do not sleepy
Not sleeping garrison today
Returned home from the Atlantic "Bears"

Come home "Bear" ...

Go waddling "Bear" ...

Home favorite "Bears" ... "Bears" ... "Bear" ...