Павел Фахртдинов - Не пишется, болеется и спится... Выведи
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Not written, is sick and sleeping?
Sew your mouth with a needle, or better with a knitting needle
What would anyone ask: why sewn up?
And you are dumb and that's it. Everything is pierced
Owe nothing to anyone
Sit and warm your place
It was always dumb if by the mind
And at least honestly.

Bring me out of here, a man with wings
I want to find the reliefs of the trace on the water
I once had a word, I exchanged it
And now there are so many words, but all the wrong

I just hear how they descend to the roofs
People, or higher
That not new - they carry us the word
Forgotten, lost, at times
Between us the former,
And now, who are we without each other ...

Bring me out of here faith in bright
Scary in a lonely elevator of life in the dark
I would find black face without makeup, let the white ones
I once saw masks, all the wrong

I just hear how they descend to the roofs
People, or higher
That not new - they carry us the word
Forgotten, lost, at times
Between us the former,
And now, who are we without each other ...

I go out everywhere on a narrow balcony to breathe nicotine,
Leaving himself on the bed lying back.
In the corridor at the door, only a pair of boots.
Just in case, I don't lock me up at night
Suddenly you want to go somewhere and not ring the keys,
In order not to wake someone who has been gone for a long time.
I smoke on the balcony empty, empty nights
And I look after forever leaving the light ...