Сема - ЭХ, ЗАМАНИЛИ - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

So they sing this song today, and in the seventies her original was born in Perm, and for some time was popular in the tourist environment. Over time, the song was forgotten, but six years ago, thanks to the village of Bakakov, he found the second birth.

The initial version of the song:

Sergey Belyaev

Eh, lured!

I remember, I went to the campaign for the first time -

Oh, fascinated familiar guys.

We are at a taiga from dawn to sunset

All went. Where? - Damn himself will not discern!

As damned, we went without roads.

And I was sick and I was poured,

Under the backpack from gravity hacked

And all moaning, deserted on the pencils:

"Oh, lured! Eh, lured!

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

Why didn't they immediately warned? -

I did not expect anything to anyone! "

In the tent at night, the exhaust and sodrog,

I could not even move it,

In longing about the Christmas tree fought his head

And they tried to run away, but could not.

Then, a backpack from anger bite

Gone, fighting to death with mosquitoes.

I thought about my mother's mother

And, like prayer, all told the motive:

"Oh, lured! Eh, lured!

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

And some kind of fatty

And at night I did not find anything

I'm from the tent. Oh, lured,

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

Why didn't they immediately warned? -

I did not expect anything to anyone! "

We climbed clouds, descended down,

And slowly stretched days over the day.

In the sun, dried, mokley in the rains,

And finally, somewhere dusted.

Where - I do not remember how to delight.

I wrung out with a backpack,

On the compass as a cross swore,

That I will not go to-yes!

"Oh, lured! Eh, lured!

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

Why didn't they immediately warned? -

I did not expect anything to anyone! "

Since then, the campaign has already walked

I have long been familiar and familiar.

Recently, the newcomer saked out of the house,

He did not touch anyone - quietly lived.

And again went through the thickets without roads,

And he, as I once, ignorated,

Under the backpack from gravity hacked

And all moaning, deserted on the pencils:

"Oh, lured! Eh, lured!

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

And some kind of fatty

And at night I did not find anything

I'm from the tent. Oh, lured,

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

Why didn't they immediately warned? -

I did not expect anything to anyone! "

He also began to fight his head,

Then I tried to bite my backpack

And in his chest pounded, and also swear,

What, they say, hiking more - neither leg!

But I told him then: "Chudak!

And I once also shook,

But with these tourists contacted -

Now otherwise I can not! "

"Oh, lured! Eh, lured!

Dressed on the shoulders such a big backpack.

Once immediately did not warn -

Now otherwise I can not! "

1977