Текст песни Кофе с ЛСД - Седина в бороду, бес в ребро

Dm C
When I'm old and everybody fucks
For the accumulated pennies
I'll go where the sun and sand are
Where can I live in peace
Carry on a bar-restaurant
Or read a book under a palm tree.
I'll be old, but alive and drunk
And through the veins - a belated high.

Gray in the beard, devil in the rib,
All that remains is to hope
That in old age it will not be sad
That it won't hurt in old age
That in old age is not entirely empty.
That old age is not long.

Let's hope I have enough pennies
For a Hawaiian with a Panama hat and a ticket
On a bed under some roof
For a short rest of days.
Let's hope I have enough hump
On paper, ink and a bar
Let's hope I don't live in vain
Your life, and everything will end this way.
Let's hope the fuse remains
On that notorious belated buzz.
I'll save enough brains
To remember this dream later.

Gray in the beard, devil in the rib,
All that remains is to hope
That I will not forget by old age
That by old age I do not melt,
That by old age I will not be at a loss,
That I will not move towards old age,
That by old age I will not be empty.
That I will not end by old age.