The black "Boomer" quietly drove up To the beer stall that is located in the gateway, Unprepossessing and gray. And a yellow lantern illuminates the place What many neighbors here knew. Three handsome guys get out of the Boomer, They were tired at the turnout, they just wanted a drink. And the grandmother sits and stirs the tea, And this guy looks out the grandma’s window: “It’s evening, the day is over. The graters are erased, the heifers are fucked!