Текст песни Алексагдр Башлачёв - Лихо

famously

If it were not tolerated - to this day to sing !
And sat quietly - so woke Litho !
Blizzard blows the white chamber.
Head nods .. x from the patch .

Clover yes birch - Field tribe .
North yes frost - golden stirrup.
Silver and tears in the Asian vase.
Then - fools , the princes of our all-weather dirt.

Barefoot walking on the diamond core .
Many shooting. Other watchman.
Mourning ribbons . Velvet curtains .
Swearing , applause yes Stalin spurs.

Writhed in pain without fire and bread.
Trampled field , sowing the sky.
Runaround orders. Hinges on aspen.
And on top of diamonds - shaky quagmire .

Forgetting where , we skip all directions.
Put on a miracle - had the misfortune .
The ravine picks Bedov gang -
Dad - ax so my mother whip .

Put cooperative - covered with snow blizzard .
Vodka for a week - yes a year hangover.
Darn body . By the edges sewn .
Exactly one year sweated so exactly one hour to chew.

Sucked paw - poskripev bast shoes .
The light - on stage. Fortunately - for the Scourge.
Fun, wagons ! Place yes chimes !
Who, who, who will hear the groans of stolen icons?

Along the walls of concrete - prairie breezes .
We are longing for the green - nephew home .
Beggars gourmets , false orphans
Yes hill - chieftains of snotty company.

Ghouls poultices - as a living medal.
Only and gifts - something that does not take away.
Our or your - sticky glasses.
After waving crosses sleepy mounds .