Текст песни тим хоффман - напиши свой диплом на песке

D Em
so becomes hard living water,
G A
and the sand turns into sound.
I sat and wrote his diploma when
I stood behind my nauchruk

he said: do you think that this gorgeous?
you write the words, but do not remember their taste
so why do you spoil the karma of this garbage
and clog up the scientific discourse

you have traded on the paper glow Vishnu.
Tell me, what are you waiting for?
burn your diploma, I get up on the roof
D G A D
listen to the wind, which brings rain.

you Vikings to battle alien cross
in the campaigns of the year
but open your eyes, your enemy - the emptiness,
this road leads nowhere

you can not even hear the cries of butterflies
you're just talking bamboo
You read so many years these dusty books,
but I never saw them letters.

and I do not understand what you think is true
and that is taken as a lie
because there is only the eternal sky
and the wind, which brings rain

and I said: Master, give me the nail,
I currently vobyu his forehead.
and he said, you do not need to see through,
to realize that you dunce.

and he went into the darkness, without adding a word,
I sat at the table rotting.
in the window hitting rain. It became bad.
I continued to write the diploma.

But there, in the distant glittering roofs
forming ears heavenly rye
on which walk of Doctor of Science
and the wind with them, which brings rain