Текст песни БАК- Соучастники - Про малыша

If now the golden Kivinen we do not hand over
This kid did not finish school and a kindergarten.
Will walk barefoot in the snow in January, he,
It will eat hay and dew, and sleep in a burrow.
If the jury golden bird we do not handed over,
It will be through tears to look at this gray-haired baby.
The boy will grow dull and rough for beast
Because of the decision of the jury, he will destroy his life.

It will rob, remembering festival
And to escape from prison decides to KiViN.
Shmalnet the guard in the tower,
And the snow will fall on youth.
"Why do not funny was my father?"

Moms all over the world to condemn the KVN,
The jury, of course, wear out in the courts.
After the Hague Tribunal
And in the public press
And it happens again the Nuremberg trials.
And it happens again the Nuremberg trials!