Текст песни Александр Галич - Смерть Ивана Ильича

Doctor said:
"Be healthy! Paralysis!"

Ivan Ilyich is dying ...
Children with grandchildren walk on tiptoes
And although the separation was not ripe,
But already the local committee violins
They began to learn Chopin.

Doctor said:
“Maybe a day, maybe two,
He can hardly breathe already. "

Smells in the house of bitter medicines,
By the burnt dinner the other day
Smells in the house of imminent ordeals
For various registry offices and social security.

Doctor said:
“Ay-ay-ay, just those times!
And the patient, brothers, died with us. "

He was the chairman of the board,
But such a thing is life,
Will not write an extension request
There is no one to look at her.

Doctor said:
"Sorry hi!"
A burnt lunch was waiting for the doctor.