Текст песни Борис Рыжий - В кварталах дальних и печальных

Boris Cloudy Red
In blocks distant and sad ,
sulfur in the morning and empty
which look ridiculous and pathetic
lilacs and other flowers,
has a sixteen- house ,
under the house poplar or maple
unnecessary costs and tired
the empty sky is directed ;
standing under the poplar bench
and forehead buried in his hand ,
her asleep and sees the sea
Dima Riabokon writer .
He opened and drank vodka ,
he dick out of the house was gone,
he wanted to see the sea ,
but did not reach the station .
He wanted to go to the sea,
it - the suffering limit.
Promaterilsya , bellowed
on the bench and began to snore .
But the sea of blue- blue ,
it is itself came to him ,
and morning and native,
smiled lightly.
And Dima smiled .
And though real estate lay
thin, bald and toothless ,
He ran down to the sea .
Runs and sees a man
on gold on the shore.
And that I did to the sea
drive can not either -
asleep , swinging on a swing ,
around some bushes .
In blocks distant and sad ,
sulfur in the morning and empty.

 
1999