Текст песни Варвара Визбор - Мюнхгаузен

Icy water was getting dark in the bends of the Yauza
I call you then Baron Munchausen
You are returned to the Lie 6:00 am of the day
And I knew for sure - all lying, but you lied

Withered rose in November
podmerzli seedlings
And we are on the cannonball flew seems
All apples and roasted quail fly
You sold me a dream, and I believe
In the palaces of the air and foam like blood from a vein
Treason.

Blank sheet is white and there all night whiter day
as though not in Moscow and in St. Petersburg
I do not know whether sleep snore Do
I would not mind having exchanged
wrong guardian angel

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With the Moscow Kremlin byshenok
Earth as the nucleolus
And vysit Krivlyak bunch of guns and next
On the wind thrown words and leaves pile
How do I poison you podsyplyu
raw powder

Blank white as a sheet ...