Текст песни Тесно - 04. Травка

Grass

B. Belkanov

Under the window grows grass,
On the window burns paper,
The second month goes a blueprint,
So, in a wreath another hole.
Children playing in the sand during the day,
For your feet wet handkerchief fell,
Soaked clothing salt,
Glass dead moth-eaten.

Close the eyes of the living!

Exploded sticky rain splash,
The fallen soldiers under machine-gun crackle.
Looking in the eyes of the sweet sea,
Blackens the sun - oh, woe, woe!
Throw in grave mortal bones,
Come to his wake on a visit,
Pour tears fire hero
Come to the dugout - bury you.

Old poplar will stick,
All in the fertilizer, so I do not mind.
Meals wants malignant rabbit,
Sitting on a branch - funny toe.
A blind child goes on the roof,
Striving towards the sun higher and higher.
Throw stones at the light body,
Go to the great - big deal.