Минусовка - Песня моя
текст песни

How do you tell yourself about yourself?
Wildow - Evtushenko

My song
(from k / f "and it's all about him")

That you are bad awkward show
That you will not prove a good song
But it can be proved by life.
I would like to twist all the conscience,
String and linking, and rokoch,
How does the train tell about himself,
By rails treated roking.

Tell me everything I don't know how
My song,
Tell me everything I will not dare
My song,
To you through the words approach the touch
My song,
You will be mine if you become a common
My song, my song, my song, my song,
My song.

Sometimes I see the songs crushed
And they are barely barely,
Meaningless songs like silence
It is pretending to be in words.
I am afraid that the strings of Skisley and marched,
I want to sing and I won't lose
But if there is no thought in our song,
Why then, say, sing?

Tell me everything I don't know how
My song,
Tell me everything I will not dare
My song,
To you through the words approach the touch
My song,
You will be mine if you become a common
My song, my song, my song, my song,
My song.

We are tired of work or in disputes,
But still, in our difficult century,
There are power in man about which
And does not suspect a person.
And if it is difficult - the teeth are stronger sinny,
Not just a song mainly folded
But if there is no life in man,
Why should he then live in the world?

Tell me everything I don't know how
My song,
Tell me everything I will not dare
My song,
To you through the words approach the touch
My song,
You will be mine if you become a common
My song, my song, my song, my song,
My song.