Текст песни Александр Галич - Песня о синей птице

I was stupid then, and strong,
Everything I dreamed about blue bird,
And I found her blue trail -
He earned fifteen years:
There was a time - for the blue color
Prepared for fifteen years!

Do not soldiers - numbers
Die, we die.
From Karaganda on Narym -
The whole earth as a continuous boil!
Vorkuta, Inta, Magadan!
Who foretold the lots for you ?!
What we frisk shakes, and even scurvy!
And nearly a third of eeka from the Central Committee.
There was a time - for the red color
Added ten years!

And when the world went thunderstorm -
Guys - the front, the women - in tears!
In the yellow haze of the horizon,
And let us out of the camp to the front!
Sevastopol, Kursk, Brest ...
We blinding yellow sheen.
And as the yellow sheen began to turn white,
Steel glazonki petrify!
Oh, you ruined us, yellow!
We are born looking, and there is no light!

Cripple our lives!
And maybe it's all in color blind ?!
Maybe the color is not like the color,
And we are not in the sense that neither the hell ?!
So podchal me, my friend, at a table,
Are you color blind, and I'm colorblind.
We will understand Well in his declining years,
For what we are lost color!