Текст песни Белая Гвардия - Мой герой

MY HERO


It turned out to be so easy to forget about you, my hero:
Pass a couple of cups of water from the Mayan spring,
Cross the Patriarchal sideways on a training tram,
Light up "Belomor", and forget about you, my hero.


I have a lot to do, I have a lot of bodies at the reception:
I am flying from love with the sorcery of the vine.
I advise everyone, my hero, to lie on the straw,
Drink birch sap made from turquoise.


You are the same as everyone else, my hero, it's only about movement:
You can fly and look down on me.
I feel your approach a thousand miles away,
As a bee feels and waits for the approach of a flower.


But now everything is forgotten, I just sit and read,
Either the moon floats, then the candle on the table goes out.
For a letter from you, I spend the remaining century,
This handwriting is all I need on this earth.


You are forgotten, my hero, I walk on a sunny slope
Nearby volcanoes burst and geysers hit on the way.
You sit in the royal palace on the antique balcony
And you compose words from curly horns "Assorted".