Текст песни Сергей Калугин - Небритый гений

"Ah, you canopy, my porch, my luck will be!" -
Singing unshaven genius sitting under a lilac bush.
Unshaven genius drank himself a bottle,
I am poking around in a tin half fork.

Then unshaven genius stupor singing,
Mangled with an armful of twigs of lilac bush.
And gifts to passers-by the genius of the lilacs,
Threw them into confusion and bewilderment.

The genius of the strange behavior of the police entered into doubt,
And for pranks with lilac she was brought to the department.
The department head of bark and angry,
And in response unshaven genius he took, evaporated.

And, like a ghost in the sky above the houses
Promertsal unshaven genius moving wings.
And since then we have lost the genius of the surroundings,
And without them lilac bushes all perezavyali.