Текст песни тим хоффман - напиши свой диплом на песке

D Em
so it becomes a solid living water,
G A
and the sand turns into sound.
I sat and wrote his diploma when
I stood behind my nauchruk
he said, do you think it's gorgeous?
you write words, but do not remember their taste
so why do you spoil the karma of garbage
and clog up the scientific discourse
You traded in the paper glow Vishnu.
Tell me, what are you waiting for?
burn his diploma, get up on the roof
D G A D
listen to the wind, which brings rain.
you Vikings to battle alien cross
in the campaigns of the year
but open your eyes, your enemy - the emptiness,
This road leads nowhere
you can not even hear the cries of butterflies
you're just talking bamboo
You read so many years, these dusty books,
but I never saw them letters.
I do not understand what you really think
and that is taken as a lie
because there is only the eternal sky
and the wind, which brings rain
and I said: Master, give me the same tack,
I imagine vobyu his forehead.
and he said, you do not need to see through,
to understand that you dunce.
and he went into the darkness, without adding a word,
I sat at the table rotting.
in the rain hitting the window. It became bad.
I continued to write the diploma.
But there on the distant glittering roofs
heavenly forming ears of rye
on which walk of Doctor of Science
and with them the wind, which brings rain