Текст песни Борис Гребенщиков - Кони Беспредела

We rode, rode a roller coaster on the hill,
Yes lost axis of the wheel.
We went squatting, uniforms in the frill;
Soldiers of Love - blue eyes ...

They took - took us a country road;
Veli - yes led, as I can see;
Sits a bird with pale eyes damned;
Well, sing me a bird - maybe I poplyashu ...

Sing me a bird, whether sweet soul without a body?
Is it easy to be a bird - so much so that not to sing?
Harness me, Lord, horses lawlessness;
I wanted to walk, but you can see, I do not have time to ...

And what I feed them, if the horses are not satisfied?
As they drink? - They do not drink water.
Silk mane scented, curled;
Sharp hooves, red marks.

And that's all my comrades - vodka without bread,
One brother - the Syrian and the other brother - Spas.
A third wanted to walk the feet up to the sky,
But drank udolbalsya - that's the whole story.

Ah, the bird flew out - so did not reach;
Pecked kite - and pigeons.
Harnessed, bridled horses I lawlessness
And horses suffered - yes everything away from you ...
We labeled the Kings, but the suit was gone by;
All the cards in the mud, anyway.
My Father Sergei, Father Seraphim!
Stars - top, and here we are - on the way ...