Текст песни Аквариум - Кострома Mon Amour

I do not need a reward, I do not need a crown;
I don't need witch's lips to go to the end.
I used spring sweetness and life without lies:
Oh, Samara, my sister ...

As in the Garden of Eden go evil herds;
All treason-ambush, but holy water ...
Slap on the heart, light swan in the blood,
And on the hill - Vladimir,
And under the hill Pokrov ...

The sun beats about the clouds over my head.
I am probably lucky, since I am still alive;
A bird screams over the river, waiting for a nice friend -
And here are white walls and gray melancholy.

Well, I'm drunk, like an archangel with a cardboard tube;
As on black — as clean as on white — pockmarked;
And at the top flying pilot, impartial and gloomy ...
Oh, Samara, my sister;
Kostroma, Mon Amour ...

I would live myself soberly, I would live slowly
Only the living soul wants the will;
Sarynu on kichku - disperse this blurry ...
Oh, Samara, my sister;
Kostroma, Mon Amour.

I don't need a reward, I don't need a crown,
Only ashamed of the whole flock right in the kingdom of the Father;
I used a carved gate, lace shade ...
Oh, Samara, my sister;
Kostroma, Mon Amour ...