ДДТ - Чёрный Пёс Петербург - Styx
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Время начала Рок-н-Ролла ушло.
Осталась прическа да светлая грусть.
Не доплыл ко мне Харон, утопил свое весло.
А я живой на бережку, да мне не уснуть.
А на обрыве этой прыщавой реки,
А наблюдая за дымящейся золой,
Я постирал на завтра свои носки.
Я предполагаю, что буду живой!
Ах ты реченька мертвых, сколько людей!
Я сижу на бережку, смотрю на них.
Кто брассом, кто кролем, кто на спинах плетей
За ними с аквалангами сотни живых!
Воины-Вороны смывают грим.
Здесь хорошо, да там тоже дают.
Следующий заплыв, третий Рим.
А я все надеюсь, что меня не убьют!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ах ты душенька-речка, время река!
Подыши ты еще, поживи не спеша.
Мне б еще допотеть, мне б еще донести!
Еще пару минут, подожди, не крести!
Дайте мне свечку, дайте вина!
Где же, черт, в этой тьме магазин?
Я не надеюсь дотянуть до седин,
Но я не хочу сходить здесь с ума!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Осталась прическа да светлая грусть.
Не доплыл ко мне Харон, утопил свое весло.
А я живой на бережку, да мне не уснуть.
А на обрыве этой прыщавой реки,
А наблюдая за дымящейся золой,
Я постирал на завтра свои носки.
Я предполагаю, что буду живой!
Ах ты реченька мертвых, сколько людей!
Я сижу на бережку, смотрю на них.
Кто брассом, кто кролем, кто на спинах плетей
За ними с аквалангами сотни живых!
Воины-Вороны смывают грим.
Здесь хорошо, да там тоже дают.
Следующий заплыв, третий Рим.
А я все надеюсь, что меня не убьют!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ах ты душенька-речка, время река!
Подыши ты еще, поживи не спеша.
Мне б еще допотеть, мне б еще донести!
Еще пару минут, подожди, не крести!
Дайте мне свечку, дайте вина!
Где же, черт, в этой тьме магазин?
Я не надеюсь дотянуть до седин,
Но я не хочу сходить здесь с ума!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
Ай-яй-яй-яй-яй-яй-я-а-а-ай Ой-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей-ей
Я слышу мертвых, я вижу живых!
The start time of rock and roll has gone.
There was a hairstyle and a bright sadness.
Haron did not swim to me, drowned his oar.
And I am alive to the shore, but I can’t fall asleep.
And on the cliff of this pimple river,
And watching the steaming ash,
I washed my socks for tomorrow.
I suppose I will be alive!
Oh, you are a river of the dead, how many people!
I am sitting on the shore, looking at them.
Who is a brass, some rabbit, some lashes on the backs
Behind them with scuba dots are hundreds of living!
Vorona warriors wash off makeup.
It’s good here, but they also give it there.
The next swim, the third Rome.
And I all hope that they will not kill me!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Oh, you’re a darling, a river time!
Find you again, live slowly.
I would still finish it, I would convey!
A couple of minutes, wait, don't baptize!
Give me a candle, give me wine!
Where the hell is a store in this darkness?
I don't hope to reach gray hair,
But I don't want to go crazy here!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
There was a hairstyle and a bright sadness.
Haron did not swim to me, drowned his oar.
And I am alive to the shore, but I can’t fall asleep.
And on the cliff of this pimple river,
And watching the steaming ash,
I washed my socks for tomorrow.
I suppose I will be alive!
Oh, you are a river of the dead, how many people!
I am sitting on the shore, looking at them.
Who is a brass, some rabbit, some lashes on the backs
Behind them with scuba dots are hundreds of living!
Vorona warriors wash off makeup.
It’s good here, but they also give it there.
The next swim, the third Rome.
And I all hope that they will not kill me!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Oh, you’re a darling, a river time!
Find you again, live slowly.
I would still finish it, I would convey!
A couple of minutes, wait, don't baptize!
Give me a candle, give me wine!
Where the hell is a store in this darkness?
I don't hope to reach gray hair,
But I don't want to go crazy here!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!
Ay-yai-yai-yai-yai-yai-oh-a-ah oh-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
I hear the dead, I see the living!