Текст песни А. Розенбаум - Ах, как хлеб стоял..

Oh, how the bread was cringing
Before the wind tearing ears of rye
Lake bloomed and the person in the village
I buried near the boundaries of crude

Somewhere horse whinnied barge floated
The river that from Nurse five miles
And I'm on the barge was then blessed
And life was as simple flower

But has grown into a bush berry juice
Flowed through his fingers stranger wine
Besserebrenniki on curbs
I walked arm in arm with his guilt

City chased foliage drums knock
Spoke pitier chest easily
Fresh air shower thunderstorms
And dope dung and milk

Overcoat brimstone with the hope of faith
We hid summer dream
Lacked the sky was not us love
She twisted not with me

And somehow it just suddenly become adults
And the old man found sesame
In fields where desperately sad
I strive every autumn

Gimp is my grand-hotel
Rolled into a ball by Victor accordion
Rock the heights screamed bittern
And I woke up in a white ward drunk

Nurse fuck razzudis shoulder
And sister crazy from it go
And let the ear and cherries
I whispered in the window is the heart of typhoid

And I did not even know that this is a good sign
And buried deeper in the snow
In the cool sheets on heart pockmarks
I wanted to hide from all

And I did not even know that this is a good sign
Yet looking at the dome
Zlatogolovye plague purple
Me again to his calling

I ate all the meat in Lent secluded
And the choir did not know and choked his laughter
But as a trailer car at the bottom of the gaff
Picked up dragged my soul

And is useful to feed copses
Small birds and hares as Grandfather Mazzei
And again I found grace
And again, my eyes glistened

Again brimstone overcoat with faith
We take refuge in the night
Hope our youth it is not cold
Love on the Settlement shouts

Let that door will wait much gone forever
Once taking the coveted key
In fields where desperately sad
Now I no longer aspire

Let that door will wait much gone forever
Once taking the coveted key
In fields where desperately sad
From now no longer aspire