Текст песни 5 Шлюх - Пианист

Classic french nights
Game of candles, basement, whistling swords
Draft flew
The darkness, the frustrated piano, the wax flowed down the steel
I watched twilight from the eyes, the guy was growing
Unlike everyone, an albino inside,
It doesn't matter how it is outside. Same
Chill, it's cold, it's hot, the streets,
Dog barking, year after year, May May, paradise far
Note by note, my head went cold
Do, re, mi, fa
The gates are open, but where?
Cities, people, gray everyday life
One abandoned to their own devices
Someone did not remember did not know did not set the table
But he played so sadly, but in love
On black and white chops, slept and saw
These motives, from late to early, then fort
That piano healed the wounds with sounds
In nirvana with notes flew along the alleys
Smell of rolls, high roofs, tower silhouette
Everything is like in a fairy tale and fun and scary & # 33;

Frowning sky, rain
Clouds, crying afterwards, north coast of the ocean, thunder struck
Raging drunken waves, England, icy sand
Few colors, bass surround sounds drown out
He breathes deeply, he is alone calm, a warrior, against himself
Beard, knotty fingers rubbing his eyes, walked forward,
An empty stomach roars, still goes, but where?
A strong wave hits the stones, washing away traces of it,
All troubles, poor souls, sickening, kind of cold, but stuffy
Scary, white shirt, tailcoat, in the head of Beethoven, Bach,
Twisted pirouette notes, cold inside
Dirty shoes, soaked to the skin, all tags are torn & # 33;
Not a single piece of paper, there is nothing, this only moment lived
Went somewhere, forgetting nowhere about hunger, cold, looking for answers
Honey mushrooms, everything started spinning, deafened groans
Screaming ravens like a nightmare
He fell and got up again, getting dark and getting dark
He was found, he slept & # 33;

Opening eyes, white ceiling, bathrobes
The chamber is crowded with people, a twist of fate,
Sounds, yellow circles, eyes filled with fear
Around the head, giving everyone a crazy look
Near not seen not when so many people
I forgot how to say where he came from & # 33; Thought that dream
They did not hear about him, did not know, tried to ask, speak, shout
Noise, gestures, lips
Numb, gritting teeth & # 33;
But he was silent & # 33;
He was given a pencil, paper to write
Told a little & # 33;
Not noticing surprise, bewilderment of faces & # 33;
Without seeing the borders I was drawing something,
And then everyone sweat hit in the back
Numb tongues, to the last detail
Painted a piano
Clay in the mouth
No spirit, no will, feeling pain
As if he came to life when he saw the piano
Fingers touched the keys
Like calcium white, play started
Everyone was speechless
Lights went out, candles burned out
But he played
Perpetuating their parables
Was silent
Poured torments of soul in notes
Black and white keys, black and white tailcoat
From Genius to the madman, just one step & # 33;