Lyrics Аквариум - Сувлехим Такац
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Его звали Сувлехим Такац,
И он служил почтовой змеей.
Женщины несли свои тела, как ножи,
Когда он шел со службы домой;
И как-то ночью он устал глядеть вниз,
И поднял глаза в небосвод;
И он сказал: "Я не знаю, что такое грехи,
Но мне душно здесь - пора вводить парусный флот!".
Они жили в полутемной избе,
В которой нечего было стеречь;
Они следили за развитием легенд,
Просто открывая дверь в печь;
И каждый раз, когда король бывал прав,
И ночь подходила к ним вброд,
Королева говорила: "Подбрось еще дров,
И я люблю тебя, и к нам идет парусный флот!".
Так сделай то, что хочется сделать,
Спой то, что хочется спеть.
Спой мне что-нибудь, что больше, чем слава,
И что-нибудь, что больше, чем смерть;
И может быть, тогда откроется дверь,
И звезды замедлят свой ход,
И мы встанем на пристани вместе,
Взявшись за руки; глядя на парусный флот.
His name was Suvlehim Takats,
And he served as a kite.
Women carried their bodies like knives,
When he went home from service;
And one night he was tired of looking down,
And he looked up into the firmament;
And he said, "I do not know what sins are,
But it's stuffy here - it's time to enter the sailing fleet! ".
They lived in a dark hut,
In which there was nothing to guard;
They watched the development of legends,
Simply by opening the door to the oven;
And every time the king was right,
And the night waded up to them,
The queen said: "Give up more firewood,
And I love you, and a sailing fleet is coming to us! ".
So do what you want to do,
Sing what you want to sing.
Sing me something that is more than glory,
And something that is greater than death;
And maybe, then the door will open,
And the stars slow their course,
And we will get on the pier together,
Holding hands; Looking at the sailing fleet.
And he served as a kite.
Women carried their bodies like knives,
When he went home from service;
And one night he was tired of looking down,
And he looked up into the firmament;
And he said, "I do not know what sins are,
But it's stuffy here - it's time to enter the sailing fleet! ".
They lived in a dark hut,
In which there was nothing to guard;
They watched the development of legends,
Simply by opening the door to the oven;
And every time the king was right,
And the night waded up to them,
The queen said: "Give up more firewood,
And I love you, and a sailing fleet is coming to us! ".
So do what you want to do,
Sing what you want to sing.
Sing me something that is more than glory,
And something that is greater than death;
And maybe, then the door will open,
And the stars slow their course,
And we will get on the pier together,
Holding hands; Looking at the sailing fleet.