Пангур Бан - Варавва
текст песни

We are tired of competing
About who did not love anyone,
Dense white knot
Falling out without strength
Like the hands of a soldered.
We are living examples
How the bow does not touch the strings, but sings -
And the only question is in one thing:
Who will shoot
First ...

1.
My gloomy Russian -
You will leave leisurely
With a blanket, spreading hands
Routed in the shoulders ...
In a halo of purple foam
On a lingonberry bandage
I will leave you to smolder ...
Routed in the shoulders to smolder ...
Waiting for guests.

2.
We are tired of competing
About who did not love anyone,
Dense white knot
Falling out without strength
Like the hands of a soldered.
We are living examples
How the bow does not touch the strings, but sings -
And the only question is in one thing:
Who will shoot
First ...

3.
We are tired of competing
And measure the wisdom of the eyes -
Our speeches are sharp
And the bodies are like pillars -
Continuous and durable.
In this damned house,
Where the people who are dead with masks rely on us,
I am writing our novel
Leaving between the lines
Russian broken stroke.

chorus:
In the Black Book of Yrtryud - there are no pages, only burns ...
In human nodes - only an angry memory ...
You will recognize her when you meet a barrel,
We will stay with her -

And Varavva will forgive me ...
And Varavva will forgive me ...
And Varavva will forgive me ...
And Varrava will forgive me ...
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My gloomy Russian -
You lie down, down
Winging with my scream, torn mouth
New scarlet eye socket ...
In this damned world
Where the moss became more tender than your smile could be -
I don't know the notes so similar to crying
On a shot bird ...

(chorus)
In the Black Book of Yrtryud ...
In human nodes ...
You will recognize her ...
We will stay with her -
And Varavva will forgive me.