Текст песни АЯР - Дорога на Ваганьково

Above the snow-covered garden
Lonely lantern
And, like fresh leaps
I burn my heart of the moon.
This midnight is delicious
Not ordered to me the way
On Vagankovo ​​cemetery,
Where he is lying to rest.

I will go, hearing a crying other
Inquisitor
Past bodies rounded
Past of dyb and sutin.
Long to ring more
Those cereals drank ...
I will go, chaining
From the greatness of evil.


Duel pistols
Distinguish between the MGL
Two poet shot
Not on papal land.
Officers young
Age murderers to hear.
Ah, Volodya, Volodya,
And whom we blame?

And in the view of the scattered
Near the loop tight
Ways suddenly Yesenin
Rubber pain.
Mouths open Materno,
I see drunk gentlemen
Above the closed tablecloth
Wellelovski

I see the heats of Tarusk
Komarov Snow,
Two great, Russians,
Two girlfriends gods.
House on the descent of Andreevsky,
Where is the board, who lived in it?
But we still hope
In the chest meeting the knives.


Swim visions
And I want to scream -
Were born not by villains,
So how do we lie?
I'm standing in front of "Bat",
I finished my way
I came to Vagankovo,
Where he is lying to rest.