Текст песни Юрий Наумов - Дорога назад

Hey, come on, vorozheyka,
Please, lady,
Fortune, guess, tili-tili-dough,
Who comes to us in the dark at times?
Who drives us in the neck
Who ripped us off the ground?
Listen, boy, where is your fiancee?
I heard the message
That took the ferry
And sailed away
In one of four directions
And I myself saw a tear roll down from the sky
On the road,
What's called Dear Back ...
Maybe this is how it should be, since the ward is crazy
Number six, oh well, okay if
Crosswise stretched rope
There are cutlets with bacon anyway.
Life with an awl the word "shish" wrote
Through "and", without dots
By this abyss
Buried in the rye, I lay
And in crying did not hear how in the sky
Thunderstorm rumbles
But I remembered: there is a way back
I remembered: there is a way back
The way back ...
The first time was not accepted into the game
Just think! Business is a trifle
And even though I from the first day
I could scream at the top of my chest
I still can't
Declare your love from the first night
Why is this so?
Remember, then we were neither sleep nor spirit,
And the call is over our ear
Thundered, driving us into a herd,
Like calves
Remember when we were at the prom
Gathered with spirit
In order to spit the truth in the soul
To the teachers who trampled us
Only me
Too big to hit
And yet still too small
To say
Maybe because
That I remembered the way back?
I remember:
I wrote in my diary then
How I broke up with you
To win the fight
You asked for at least a moment
Well, I agreed
No more than love
And please don't blame ...
If a generation
On my knees -
No wash, so criminal
To those whom fate has not surrounded
Stupid parties remain
Or exactly three
At the call of some gurus
Sell ​​foolishly
Souls and bodies ...
Drunk in the trash
He looked so much like a plebeian -
Another lumpen patrician
Closed eyes
But at least kill
He should have remembered the way back
So sing and drink
in memory of this road back
On the way back ...
The blade was stinging, but lucky
Trying not to upset
Our youthful wounds
And we are glad that everything is ahead
They rushed ahead to the peak of the peaks,
Completely forgetting that we have
Achilles heel in the chest
And the blood on the walls hasn't been bleached yet
And the holes in the veins did not bleach
it was a great white bluff
The blade is rowdy:
Do you want the world from the inside out?
Give parking in the cubital fossa
Lesbians
Vienna and Igle
And in the loop
Hanging,
You never fully understood
Is this all reality or craze?
You were the first one who didn't remember the way back
Why the fuck is she, this road back?
The way back ...
I remember: then I wrote poetry
That it shouldn't be this way
But for one
Soaring above the elements
There were a hundred thousand others
That fell to the bottom
Isn't it all the same?
Ladybug,
Fly away to the sky
Here the cutlets
Only to those
Who is in the cage
If they hold wings, yes they do
They will recruit you into the herbarium -
You disagree:
You have kids
Fly away
Maybe they won't report.
Fly away forever
And I will pray for you and then
I heard that there is a beer hall open somewhere nearby.
And I will go there so as not to remember the way back
And I will go there to forget once and for all
What is the road back
Do you think I will believe you
After so many years of lying?
All my life
On this road back
All my life...
Every day to watch how they cut on the living -
it's strange, like on the shroud
Every year, in these squares
I'll probably never be the same
After gluing the wounds, heaven, forgive me
I - to you, they - will not spare
Never...
And they shout to me:
"Come back,
After all, those who do not mind and with us are truly for! "
But I remember: there is no turning back
I remember: there will never be one
What was my dear back
Dear back ...