Текст песни Аквариум - Не коси меня косой

Do not mow my scythe,
not a nail stuck in the palm;
Infusion of hemlock you did not wilderness.
You - my bright mind, those I - black bone
So run to the honor will sing
Our bright soul.

However much I stole - and all hands are empty;
However much I drank - all the wine both in the bush;
Vote likes you, he likes to go Buddhists
A prosnёshssya in the morning - everyone around emptiness.

I saw did not drink, did not tych log in his eye:
Logs are enough for a decent home;
A Soul - Holy, she & quot; has put & quot; at US,
So that you do not ёrzay, we're together ...

I would like to, but still as a trace on the sand;
Hosh - sing in the opera, he likes shave with an ax -
And anyway, Vladimir drives a herd to the river,
A herd all the same, he ate with the by shit ...
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