Текст песни Феликс Ясневский - Хрясь

On a warm spring morning
About something very wise
In a dark room
With a window to the scaffold
Beautiful muse's neck
Straining and blushing
With a prison rope
The discussion is

Tell Your Grace
What is God's justice
Half the world with the owner
We have passed and always
And in a storm and in bad weather
We only sang about happiness
And passed by
Us grief and misfortune

For the song of the bitter lot
We sit now in captivity
And we wait like birds in a cage
Of the terrible court
Boar-boom-boom-boom-boom-bob
Boar-boar-boom-bob-bob-bob-bob

Rope together with soap
Having conferred nicely
Answered politely
Full of dignity:
People want spectacles
They don't care who will be
Dangle on a rope
Robber silt poet

But the clever legalist is stupid
Believing that the rope
On the neck only can
Leave a bright mark
You convinced me
Soap agrees with me
And honestly I will cut off
With a friendly hurray

Let life be a reward
But that's just bravado
You need to enlist
Ax support
Boar-boom-boom-boom-boom-bob
Boar-boar-boom-bob-bob-bob-bob

It looks like it's time
And the trumpets hummed
You can see goodbye
It's time with the owner
What a pity that the life of a poet
Like northern summer
Capricious and to boot
Depends on the pen
Boar-boom-boom-boom-boom-bob
Boar-boar-boom-bob-bob-bob-bob

Under the scaffold close
By bodily desire
Crowded in anticipation
People are standing in the morning
Fine-necked ax
Simple minstrel
About something very important
The discussion is

Tell your grace
What is God's justice
After all, life was beautiful
Why attack us?
Yes it is so awful
The ax nodded in agreement
And he spoke solidly
Solemn - "Hryas!"
Boar-boom-boom-boom-boom-bob
Boar-boar-boom-bob-bob-bob-bob

On a warm spring morning
About something very wise
In a half-dark closet
With a window to the scaffold
Another neck
With another rope
About something very smart
The discussion is
Boar-boom-boom-boom-boom-bob
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