Текст песни Сергей Арутюнов - Не станет нас - беда невелика

Sergei Arutyunov , from the book & quot; Khor Virap & quot ;, Moscow 2011

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   We will not - the trouble is small.
   Here other vedut little -
   Family simple guy , the poor ,
   Lighting bored daylight .
   
   And here it is, the light -filled disaster
   So clearly and so inevitably ,
   That life in the world , unhappy vale ,
   Prophetic explosive TNT.
   
   And here's the problem , looking to the zenith
   Like the ancient demon-possessed priestess ,
   And the horror of that middle of the room sits
   And pomavaet shudder drills .
   
   I believe in their vitality, as in his,
   But at night, no one interpreted ,
   Quietly crying , the tobacco tar,
   I look at the stars and spit from the balcony.