Текст песни Дима Олейник - Погиб

black out
Wind drives the clouds to the slaughterhouse
You are so beautiful, so young
standing next
Do not just stand, sing me
I caught.
Through the larynx exhale sound breaks
Hammer, stirrup, anvil
I hear you. Bravo!
Thank you, you can go.

Sam go for Moscow
Passer quotes Mayakovsky
He stopped, snapped his fingers
And the light is turned on.
-Who Are you talking about?
-Who Are you singing? Lila hello.

I say sternly - Vova go !!!
He looks so contemptuously
So unhealthy
As if killing the remnants of love
Get out!
And he goes, says Nocturne
Pipes and flute something mutters

Around the corner of the building on the sidewalk throwing conscience
At the meeting is Joseph Brodsky
On the snowy pavement
starched towels
I hail him
He looks through the eyes of a baby
And he said monotonously
"27 January 96 hello Masha"
Pulled out his hand, she waves
And shaking my soul-ton
Yelling in the street
"Do not ever leave your room
Behind the door is meaningless all »
Corrected the gates coat
And was that

I straighten his scarf
Chagall more
In a small street corner of his eye
I saw a girl,
She was barefoot and worn dress
Insists that now the Sevastopol beach
So many frivolous ladies
That is not enough sand to count
He stumbled and fell to his knees
Sobbing
On the ground, he wrote
"Requiem" and I die in Domodedovo
Give my greetings to Lev.

She staggered and fell, too

The lights
The wind dies down
spit verses
I get up
Clutching Esenina book.
Sergei, tell me, dear friend
Do you remember another night fall
And birch rustle of shadows?
And I hear his answer
Love like there was
So there.

I sit down on the tram.
buy tickets
And the conductor
So casually
He speaks
Already turning
We will all be there
All will be there

Night outside lights
I feel like I died too
In this cesspool of the city
I died too.