Текст песни Евгений Лукин - Педагогическая поэма

Pedagogical poem

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Heavy clouds shaggy palm
covered the whole neighborhood to the hillock.
Rain, rain ... Village - what London:
Not that Big Ben, not the waterpower ...

Ah, rhythms, rhymes, paints and words!
Where are you now, tell God for?
I am a teacher. And the norm is as follows:
Three stacks per day (not vodka, and notebooks)!

In the window - the fence to which you got used.
And I look with a nervous smile,
According to the obscenity of the student,
And with a spelling error.

Everything is clear! I met and more than once
On the desks mat in the same style.
So let it not lie that this is the first class!
There, the letter "X" has not yet passed!

Given the night. I will choose to the courtyard.
Shiven hand, pocket pocket.
In the pitch darkness, click the fence -
And I will fix the calm by the spell ...

Heavy clouds shaggy palm
Fucked the neighborhood to the hillock.
Rain, rain ... Village - what London:
Not that Big Ben, not the waterpower ...