Текст песни Илюша Креслов - Если встать с табурета

If you get up from the stool
There are places on Earth where only hunger and poverty
It is their temper

If you get up from the stool
Open the shutters I admit into my world a lot of light
You're on the trends pulled down all

If you get up from the stool
Where the father and where faith sign the indulgence demon
But not for me

If you get up from the stool
It hurts but the truth is more important than handouts in envelopes
What have you created?

I'm naked
neither root nor special merits
hard-nosed son of someone's grandchild
I got carried away and did not return
It was denser bayonet
but remember to forget
now
sober mind clear memory
bend to mark the year when on Whatman paper
this is not to crush
it comes from the soul
that guy with tents
Ilya Kreslov laughs wrappers
beauty and you and I am glad of the meeting
but you're behind the wheel and I trolley
because my way slide moon walk two feet
two hands on the beat men casting
about how you inspire string

Fall is full of boiling water
Town reduces heart
It eats dirty air into the lungs
but as a mother
neposebe just a little bit

so extends a whip or a tourniquet
or lying or pulse pushes us to the slaughterhouse
and where the uncontrolled ecstasy
asked medicineless moan

We need a plan but do not drape
and not to sleep and not sleep
while playing a loop
until we have at least two here