Текст песни Перов А.Л - Я ничего не сочинил

I have not invented anything (song)

I have not written.
From purple ink
Before bukovok on the monitor,
From vociferous bustle
Before bitter Silence
I swam like a boat in the open.

Revel engine on a bend,
Baska circled in courage,
Shaking in unimaginable Project.
I did not invent the story,
But I did not have cuffs,
Write notes on the cuffs.

I have not written.
I someone pinched soul
And the heart strung on spokes.
And I began to see in the dark
And to hear the notes, even those
What may perhaps dream of things.

And I flew to light and sound,
And tearing ring favorite hands,
And forever confused in omens.
I did not invent the story,
But I did not have cuffs
Write notes on the cuffs.

I have not wrote,
I did not blackened
And no one is magnified.
And if there is a creator of all,
From the day of my birthday
It is the day of judgment is not yet deducted.

And I spit in his declining years,
What good was not there
In my in unimaginable Project.
After all, I did not invent the story,
Enough used only to cuffs,
Write notes on the cuffs.