Текст песни А.Непомнящий - Аркадий Иванович

Goodbye Goodbye Bare Sheets
Stroll red wine cups
And pretty green devils
And talking about something holy
 
Goodbye deafly in love girls
Empty streets into the distance without hope
At the crossroads of the sudden arrows -
Who is home, and us, sinners, in a detour ...
 
And the world is some filthy, greyish
His used paint - no money to take the paint ...
Arkady Ivanovich goes to America
Wishes you, gentlemen, not to be bored ...
 
And it was all - as many times repeated
And what is not - does not happen at all.
Shirts stroked, going in the way
But it turned out - we were forgotten in prison
 
And the watchman died and the snow lay above the roof
And as you sing, it will always be
And, as the paper pall in the menu the whole century
And God's bread and our wine.
 
And someone shows angels on TV
But so bright - we no longer understand ...
Arkady Ivanovich goes to America
Wishes you, gentlemen, not to be bored

Let's arrange a chic farewell,
Beauties chubby bright cancan
Let's find urgent occasions
We hand over the bottle and search pocket.
 
And forgive me for involuntary shit
Kissel lies about the beautiful worlds
Candy of tears, and now sick joy
Dead girl in white colors.
 
Hands ask little soul in hysterics,
But the black branch will be silent.
Arkady Ivanovich goes to America
Wishes you, gentlemen, do not be bored!
As you remember, Arkady Ivanovich left for America, in the sense he shot himself. Black
Vetka is from the fascinating story of Fyodor Sologub "The sting of death". Sad
In short, the song.