Текст песни Сергей Калугин - Прощание

I
(Parting)

Tired of the bustle
Vain words,
I went to the bank of the river
At the upper reaches,
I lay down in the grass, like a graveyard,
He looked up,
And, having waited for the first stars,
He died.
Let Other Times -
I'm tired,
And in splinters the whole back
From the cross.

And friends came to me,
said goodbye,
In the boat, the old one was demolished,
parted,
They put me under my head
A new cap,
A candle was put in my hands
Two-ruble,
In the eyes of copper,
So as not to jump up,
Someone pushed the boat away,
all cried out.

I swam past cities
White-stone,
Past dreams, playing love
Stuffed,
Further water near the river
Blood was painted -
That in the dissension of the shelf
Mordokvasilis.
I do something about these matters
Twisted?
I swim, and my limit -
The board with the oarlocks.

I swam past all countries,
Where is the cold,
Swam out to sea-ocean,
It became cold.
Surrounded me by ice
The guards,
Having fenced off the hassles
Evil cheekbones.
Here the heavenly wings
To the edge are reduced,
Here the whole year the night haze
Does not disperse.

Only a star of a candle
It's scratching hard,
In the fingers of my yellow
Wax is dripping.

II
(Honest Father)

And how the straw broke out from the fire -
Three days ago everything was like an innocent ...
Pray, honest father, for me,
I killed my soul the other day.
Pray, honest father, for me,
I killed my soul the other day.

At first I thought I could stand armor,
And then he sipped, so flew.
Pray, honest father, for me,
That night I did what I wanted ...
Pray, honest father, for me,
I, damned, did what I wanted.

And in the morning evil demons came,
They appeared in letters on the carpet,
My soul was carried by the bagpipes
To serve my king on silver,
My soul was carried by the bagpipes
Serve my own king with silver.

Oh, you fucking dove, dragonfly!
Yes, and tinkled with crosses! ..
From this night my eyes are all peeling,
A black wind of emptiness is howling in my heart,
From this night my eyes are all peeling,
A black wind of emptiness is howling in my heart.

And how the straw broke out from the fire,
Poison drips poisoned blood.
Pray, honest father, for me,
I recently trampled my love,
Pray, honest father, for me,
I recently trampled my love ...