Текст песни Арсений Молчанов - Клятва

leaves whirled in the autumn game
red-yellow serpentine belt,
on the day of knowledge in the university courtyard
I need to read the oath was a student.
I said that the Russian people will prosper -
Students clapping me long and falsely:
they were just boobs on your mind,
porn, drugs, cold beer.
a military band as a dying elephant
Russian national anthem sounded - comic tragedian ..!
I thought the yard - Anna Scherer salon,
and I wanted to jump on him drunk Kuragin.
I was better than this crowd? ..
think of it, some university herald! ..
a gin and tonic stretched hands of the poet,
I went to the train station, unshaven, patlatogo ..
I remembered ..: More general was there -
he talked about the defense of the homeland,
for it will rise the mountain is old and small.
I thought, of course, that the service is fit, but
.. it does not matter what General
with every second becomes ill,
my country in wars sobbed
Russian children with tears! ..
Ossetian children with tears! ..
Georgian children with tears! ..
Chechen children with tears! ..
Bey is my system,
hail their lashes! ..
hit in the face with channels
his, his lies! ..
scarlet bruises,
cold concentration camps.
You do not need your fantasies! ..
the truth does not wash you, no! ..
no bullet. no blood. no mud.

do not shut up the poet.

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