Текст песни дайте воды - искусство

I devote my own life of poetry
Because there is nothing more to unborn.
Stupid to give out a modern woman
And put life on the altar work

I sell soul to a simple venge
About meadows, about love, about marine bays.
I give the Holy Fire,
Dreams of big money.

And do not even strive in eternity.
Not in the textbooks of literature
Just to be honest -
These dreams have long died.

Where better to surrender rhyme.
And that rhyme beat everyone in the skull
This is in full -
Real faith.

I am giving my head with all feelings,
And I will give my body to the earth.
I love not in art,
I love art in myself.