When you take the balalaika..

I remember the time when you take the balalaika
Our dance with the bears on the squares.
I remember we were dancing we were dancing Khorovod
I remember how tasty is Kompot...

Oh the nights of Moskow, where is my hotel?
Where are you have been gone [bad word] Top-model?..

My pockets are empty but not my spiritual hunger
I sing on the street like a hooligan pranker
I cross the street but nobody cares
Not even stray dog doesn't care for my despair

I remember the time when you take the balalaika
Our dance with the bears on the squares.
I remember we were dancing we were dancing Khorovod
I remember how tasty is Kompot...

I will bring [bad word]  oh [bad word] winter
I have now inside my heart the poetry transmitter!

My pockets are empty but not my spiritual hunger
I sing on the street like a hooligan pranker
I cross the street but nobody cares
Not even stray dog doesn't care for my despair