Текст песни Алексей Матов - Косыгин блюз

I met a monk in a cap
He was drinking beer at a dirty table
He kept saying - the world was born from the sound
But the sound is not Om Dm
He said he came back from Shambala
And it lies on the shoulders of its cargo Am
He is now preaching the word Em
This word - Kosygin blues
2.
I thought there was something wrong
I thought maybe I was asleep
I thought that the sim institution
The beer badyazhat garbage
I thought that the pillar of piety
I hit a drunken embarrassment
What the fuck a dog tricks
Being here can Kosygin blues
3.
But the monk to my comments
He pulled out of his cassock labial harmony
He inhaled the fume places
And breathed wild fire
He jumped and spun like a snake
And growling like Hendrix fuzz
And then I heard firsthand
What Kosygin blues
4.
And I saw as a treasured knowledge
In no twisted bad interpreter
As Kaplan breathless Lenin
I say nothing to do with
How that Stela grace
No where if I left on SW
And he roared over the prevailing chaos
Dinosaur Kosygin blues
5.
And I became sober stupor razymchivom
Sighted people become blind against other
I understand what the sacred
The people from the creators of discord ordinary
I grasped why raznichtozhilsya
Indestructible Soviet Union
Because that Raisa
To know Kosygin did not know the blues
6.
Finally everything came back into balance
And the bizarre motive stihnul
The monk immediately withdrew
For beer without paying
I sat with her head dumbfounded
Zaplutali where a minus, where plus
Hey, let's mistress mug
For love, for Kosygin blues