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ПЕСНЯ КОНЧЕННОГО ЧЕЛОВЕКА
Фонограмма 1
Аудио
Фонограмма 2
Аудио
Аккорды
Истома ящерицей ползает в костях,
И сердце с трезвой головой не на ножах,
И не захватывает дух на скоростях,
Не холодеет кровь на виражах.
И не прихватывает горло от любви,
И нервы больше не в натяжку,- хочешь - рви,-
Повисли нервы, как веревки от белья,
И не волнует, кто кого,- он или я.
На коне,- толкни - я с коня.
Только "не", только "ни" у меня.
Не пью воды - чтоб стыли зубы - питьевой
И ни событий, ни людей не тороплю,
Мой лук валяется со сгнившей тетивой,
Все стрелы сломаны - я ими печь топлю.
Не напрягаюсь, не стремлюсь, а как-то так...
Не вдохновляет даже самый факт атак.
Сорвиголов не принимаю и корю,
Про тех, кто в омут головой,- не говорю.
На коне,- толкни - я с коня.
Только "не", только "ни" у меня.
И не хочу ни выяснять, ни изменять
И ни вязать и ни развязывать узлы.
Углы тупые можно и не огибать,
Ведь после острых - это не углы.
Любая нежность душу не разбередит,
И не внушит никто, и не разубедит.
А так как чужды всякой всячины мозги,
То ни предчувствия не жмут, ни сапоги.
На коне,- толкни - я с коня.
Только "не", только "ни" у меня.
Не ноют раны, да и шрамы не болят -
На них наложены стерильные бинты!
И не волнуют, не свербят, не теребят
Ни мысли, ни вопросы, ни мечты.
Свободный ли, тугой ли пояс - мне-то что!
Я пули в лоб не удостоюсь - не за что.
Я весь прозрачный, как раскрытое окно,
Я неприметный, как льняное полотно.
На коне,- толкни - я с коня.
Только "не", только "ни" у меня.
Ни философский камень больше не ищу,
Ни корень жизни,- ведь уже нашли женьшень.
Не вдохновляюсь, не стремлюсь, не трепещу
И не надеюсь поразить мишень.
Устал бороться с притяжением земли -
Лежу,- так больше расстоянье до петли.
И сердце дергается, словно не во мне,-
Пора туда, где только "ни" и только "не".
На коне,- толкни - я с коня.
Только "не", только "ни" у меня.
Song of a finished man
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Eastom Lizard crawls in the bones,
And the heart with a sober head is not on the knives,
And does not capture the spirit at speeds,
Does not cool the blood on the devias.
And does not grab the throat from love,
And nerves no longer in stretch, - Want - RVI, -
His nerves like clothes ropes,
And does not care who whom - he or me.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
I do not drink water - so that the teeth are drinking
And neither events or people do not hurry
My bow is lying with a guilty guide,
All arrows are broken - I am a stove stove.
I'm not straining, I do not strive, but somehow so ...
Does not inspire even the fact of attacks.
Sorvigolov I do not accept and Kori,
About those who are headed in the smoothie - not say.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
And I do not want to find out or change
And neither knit and unleash the nodes.
Corners are stupid and not to go back,
After all, after sharp - it is not angles.
Any tenderness does not understand the soul,
And no one inspires, and does not dissuade.
And since alien to all sorts of brains,
That kind of premonition does not hise, nor boots.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
Do not buty wounds, and the scars do not hurt -
They are embedded with sterile bandages!
And do not worry, do not feel, do not teesel
Neither thoughts or questions or dreams.
Is free if the belt is a belt - me something!
I do not honor the bullet to the forehead - not for what.
I am all transparent as opened window,
I am noticeable as flaxed canvas.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
Neither the philosopher's stone is no longer looking for,
Neither the root of life - because they already found ginseng.
I do not inspire, I do not strive, not tremble
And I do not hope to hit the target.
Tired to fight with the attraction of the Earth -
Led, - so more distance to the loop.
And the heart twitches, as if not in me, -
It's time, where only "nor" and only "not."
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
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Eastom Lizard crawls in the bones,
And the heart with a sober head is not on the knives,
And does not capture the spirit at speeds,
Does not cool the blood on the devias.
And does not grab the throat from love,
And nerves no longer in stretch, - Want - RVI, -
His nerves like clothes ropes,
And does not care who whom - he or me.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
I do not drink water - so that the teeth are drinking
And neither events or people do not hurry
My bow is lying with a guilty guide,
All arrows are broken - I am a stove stove.
I'm not straining, I do not strive, but somehow so ...
Does not inspire even the fact of attacks.
Sorvigolov I do not accept and Kori,
About those who are headed in the smoothie - not say.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
And I do not want to find out or change
And neither knit and unleash the nodes.
Corners are stupid and not to go back,
After all, after sharp - it is not angles.
Any tenderness does not understand the soul,
And no one inspires, and does not dissuade.
And since alien to all sorts of brains,
That kind of premonition does not hise, nor boots.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
Do not buty wounds, and the scars do not hurt -
They are embedded with sterile bandages!
And do not worry, do not feel, do not teesel
Neither thoughts or questions or dreams.
Is free if the belt is a belt - me something!
I do not honor the bullet to the forehead - not for what.
I am all transparent as opened window,
I am noticeable as flaxed canvas.
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
Neither the philosopher's stone is no longer looking for,
Neither the root of life - because they already found ginseng.
I do not inspire, I do not strive, not tremble
And I do not hope to hit the target.
Tired to fight with the attraction of the Earth -
Led, - so more distance to the loop.
And the heart twitches, as if not in me, -
It's time, where only "nor" and only "not."
At horse, - Ticky - I'm with a horse.
Only "not", only "nor" with me.
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