Текст песни Ланцберг Владимир - Быль ушла, осталась сказка

True story went, there was a fairy tale -
gloomy day, in good measure,
I go in Astrakhan
along the fence uni.
The course of the second, maybe the third.
no need to rush anywhere.
October evil wind
He knocks down the falling leaves ...

But his armor-Bologna
himself - Hall of Fame -
that to work, that the defensive,
that drinking, that set-off,
but - holding a longing for a miracle:
I'm not scrape otherwise,
because I will not grow,
and I regret not started yet ...

Stop, do not bother:
after all it was not so easy.
Perevretsya - will not be forgiven.
Returning to the crossroads.
Third year, autumn afternoon ...
Haste breaking rod
write, write everything you remember,
nothing in the mind do not keep ...

Bounce glass, tin rattling,
yellow-red, wooden,
without repair for two hundred years,
right and left, as if drunk,
between prison and churn,
by drooping square ...
What's more, of Birds "Three"?
Ah, fence uni! ..

Repeat without hesitation
(There is no other way of life):
LRA - circus and Covered Market,
This - in the area of ​​Hay,
out - skeleton jammers mast,
ligature of the cemetery fence,
Now - a ring on the third cottage,
beer - and back ...

Stop, and then a mug of beer?
In the sixth year - and crazy?
Everything is fine: a dreary day,
and the father caught the man.
With this happiness did not get along.
During his pants pulled:
- Come to shoot the breeze with a colleague,
crawling out of his "five" ...

Shelest caught tips
three tasks, two examples -
and ran in Astrakhan,
along the fence uni.
On the trolley footboard,
clattering on the scooter,
on the pavement, on the pavement -
down as far as the spirit is enough ...

There's a half-dug streets:
Housing office changes the "plumbing".
That broken physiognomy,
for anguish is not yet a reason.
Let the blood, in a stupid position,
but holding a longing for a miracle ...
And Grandma vzvoz
languid camels treading water ...

Stop ottyrili - and that's that!
Stop smoking you do not sooner?
Stop as well, who knits tie!
Stop, forgiving, pigweed Ivanna!
Stop again pinned late? ..
Kiss - another award ...
Third year, autumn afternoon,
no need to rush anywhere ...

Home Volskaya facade -
gray lumps over the abyss.
it is not necessary to rush anywhere:
you sailed, my dear friend!
With this happiness did not get along.
See how gray patina
shadow care falls
the fence uni ...

And it can not be heard hundreds,
and is no longer seen thousands:
Grey tornado I folded and taken away -
no trace will not find.
But alive longing for a miracle,
Lupita vein in pity bitingly.
Thank God, his mind intact,
go back to the crossroads ...

Stop, do not delude ourselves:
no miracles beyond childhood.
Five minutes to say goodbye,
half an hour to look around ...
Day evening, the road far away,
bread - I hope the staff - faith.
You squeeze his hand tighter
rod fence uni

and - forward in Astrakhan,
and - forward on the Astrakhan ..