Текст песни Павел Васильев - Инопланетяне. 1978

On plates and saucers
(Aliens, 4/4)
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I.
A Em.
On plates and saucers,
Am D7.
Like mushrooms in sour cream

G.
Em.
Here and there they beat the earth
Am D7.
Aliens.
And even though the world is located
Already for one hundred parseca
Anyway, they have all the faces
Like the ancient Greeks.
II.
Appearance of them and practicing
Many are killed -
On their own plate
Fools lying:
With grief drink, living beless
In space without wives,
And then they do not knit a butt,
Climb on the rags.
Down down, dreamed -
Sea knee seems to them so.
But only slide - crawling moves,
Finding that and the matter on earth.
III.
Once with a friend recently
In the kabache we ate
Suddenly, the next table is clearly
Inozers satiest.
It was clear that brothers
How from the moon fell,
Where is the contact of civilizations
Fearless.
IV.
There they have not become porridge
From Heavenly Manna
And poured vodka "Rashen"
Full glasses.
Goals in the hall registering,
Told the shooting
Women of our location
On your plate.
"Brothers in mind," I immediately shouted
"You are not here on Mars, in the zone of your bases,
And your tactics in our galaxy
Infinitely striking and disturbing us! "
V.
This phrase is like a comet
Their kernel burned
And from them to me a cutlet
In the ear flew away.
I confused a little
In a stupid position
But my friend was not afraid
And poured them with soup.
Vi.
Evil spike and green
Convicting tolery
Alconauts like a snake
They began to argue.
Thank God, our people
On the check were all
And flying on dish
The tentacles twisted.
Broken, red, very dangerous
Started aliens in their eyes to lift -
Bored and evaporated
And since then the plates in the sky no longer see!

1977.