Текст песни мускатный орех - осень

On the rights of the murdered in the fall
I demand moral compensation
I want to ask this life
And again believe in reincarnation
I will lie without getting out of bed
Spring will not come
Catch kicks from drunk bat
What wakes me so from sleep

I will look at dawn in the morning
And in the evening stain in the sunset
think about space, eternity cool
When the stars in the sky hang
With cigarette smoking in the mouth
I will stand on Arbat.
I will listen to how girls are clutch,
Whose guy will be richer.
As the poet beats another poet
Drops in puddle autumn,
Shout to him at the same time
That Mayakovsky is better than Esenin.
Critics of Pubs Arbat
Do not love love lyrics.
You dream of tenderness of caresses,
But every day you start tantrum.
I would be ready to become your visym
If you are an aggressor
Love be my tutor
Passion to mine Be Professor.
Kisses lips frozen
Warm better than any fire
I am ready to live this fall,
If you still love me.