Текст песни Евгений Блинов - Маяковский

Leave and won't notice
Disappeared - do not bounce
Do not sing, but due
Bump and not hear

Oh, you are boring what
Exactly in the universe
Neither Lagavulin, nor Capri,
Girls with vintage tattoo
Won, look how deft
And my hand is rude as
Both in battle and tournaments
I used a skillful shirt. Hey!

Loved on the boulevard
Neither lines or coins
Away by one to the carriage
There and white light in a penny

Wet crowd Navisla
As if climbed Ryano
Air mold is satizer
Hey, Russia Forest,
Jackets garbage and cuff
Ruin, rushing under the shell
Hand Hang on Knife
Though on the day we will be the Spaniards. Hey!

I smeared you a Beatnya card,
Splashing paint from glass;
I showed a jelly on dish
Ocean boiled cheekbones.
On cushion of tin fish
I read the call of new lips.
And you could play nocturne
On flute of drain pipes?

Here, stand big and terrible
Always get your passport
On the backyards of all universes,
Under the rain on the triumphal