Текст песни Аквариум - Мой Друг Музыкант

My friend is a musician
 He knows mass funny things;
 My friend is a musician
 Not like ordinary people.
 He builds a chord
 From what he sees around,
 And he says,
 What is the divine sound.
 I heard that he was damn good,
 When he was not drunk, he plays like a god.
 And, simple soul, I look not breathing,
 As inspiration
 fills a glass
 My friend is a musician ...

My friend is a musician,
 From just waiting for the right day,
 To take a bow
 And play something for me.
 And our whole world
 Then wither on the vine,
 If not,
 That world - big pig;
 But tonight unusually pensive day
 And yesterday was the rain, play was lazy.
 Maybe tomorrow; Yes, tomorrow, for sure;
 To the glory of music
 Today's start with cognac ...