Текст песни Булат Окуджава - Песенка о художнике Пиросмани

Song about the artist Pirosmani

What happens to us
When do we look dreams?
Artist Pirosmani.
comes out of the wall
from the framework of primitive
from any fuss
And sells pictures
For a portion of food.

His knees
and alert look
But the full deer
With his paintings, it looks,
Beauty Margarita
In the grass, thick lies,
And her chest is open -
There Moles trembles.

And all the earth is bulling
singing and sings
And he draws her
And Margarita is waiting.
He loved his life without Skupo,
As can be seen throughout ...
But not enough soup
On the whole earth him.

1964.