Текст песни Веня Д'ркин - Рябиной за окном

Death ash of the moon in the sky traw,
Dandruff the stars stars.
To read it so much a mile.

Nibelung, nothing will come to you -
Cat died, the tail of the root.
And no one will drink this blood, and no one will eat her flesh.

Waiting? Draw! In the hands of a shudder syndromic. Drink? Well...
On the sunny day Raskis in the square window.
And your mom is sick, and your mom is alone.
Comforted your own sleep
Where I am - rowan outside the window.

Firewall to warm in the flame tango,
I spell drinking water Congo,
To wash the fire - sing and sing.

Nibelung, this is the foramination bonfiree -
Bronze female GNU.
And you in a cage it is so hard that you will not understand why ...

"Spring" - Miscelly sweetly suffocate dreams.
Yesterday was Tarida, today in the throat of brilliance.
Your wine does not matter when the wines are not clear.
Another gray day in the kitchen with a dirty table,
Where I am - rowan outside the window.

In the memory of Milky Run - death and roots.
In the runes of the movement of evil in myocardium,
To forgive him - two wings.

Nibelung, it melts your wax convector -
Feathers wings frozen into steel.
The memory in the pipe takes the wind ... Fly! Fly!

Seven troubles - one answer - there is no God as not,
Where the coffin will be on the table, there will be alcohol on the table.
Where at the table someone drinks, there at the table someone sleeps.
Where the human scrap is piled by chlorine and ice -
There I am Ryabina outside the window.

© A. Litvinov