Текст песни Стих - Однажды, в майский день погожий

Once, on a fine May day,

A passer-by fell on the street

Fell ridiculous, straight into the mud

Everyone poked their fingers laughing ...

And swam past the face.

They grumbled - we must get so drunk!

And he looked with entreaty at everyone,

Trying to get up and laugh and ... sin.

Mumbled vague words ...

The gray head is covered in blood ...

The mud was dripping off my face,

They whispered around - "cattle", "scum" ...

And bypassed

Proud in my heart, I am not like that!

And spitting in disgust,

Afraid to get dirty in the mud.

Others are just hiding their eyes,

They walked by, they say they are in a hurry ...

Raise? ... God forbid!

He's like an animal, covered in mud.

***

So it went on for an hour - an hour,

The sunset has already gone out ...

Only a patrol late at night

I noticed in a muddy puddle ...

Disgustedly kicked with a boot,

Get up, drunk ... the basement is your house.

Didn't notice the blue lips ...

He did not answer ... he was a CORPSE ...

***

The gray-haired man was not drunk

Sick heart squeezed a trap

Fate grimaces,

He was pushed right into the mud ...

In vain, he tried to get up

In vain, he tried to call

Pressed by pain like a wall ...

But the trouble is ... he was Mute ...

***

And maybe one of us

I saw this more than once,

Melting disgusting smirk,

Perhaps they will help ... but - not me ...

So who are we ... humans ... or not?

The question is simple - not an easy answer.

Love the laws of the jungle

Where everyone is only for himself.

***

Once on a fine May day

A passer-by fell on the street ...