Текст песни Александр Харчиков - Галиматья

Fried ward from the branch flew,
Foresting a fire on the forest edge,
Fish was noticed in muddy water ...
On curiy legs in a dark hut
Baba Yaga sits on the furnace,
With her sache and boy-with finger,
Swans and geese are sad in the night;
One hundred-thousand-first Loe Dandelion
Under acute spit ringing steel;
Cow Buryanka Mile in Saraj,
Becomes near far distance
The curve road disappeared in the swamp.
By whining class of Emelya-Fool
Without an invitation goes to the bride;
Pipe Barak is built - erected
On the unfolded frontal place.
Cut in the eyes in the eyes,
Shouts by the human voice of hare,
The wind belashes linen sails,
Kissing an ax index finger!
Hanged swinging on bare pine
There is a police car under it,
Nauseous ordinary, and sergeant, blushing,
Seeing "Sukina Son"!
On cunning beggars and on the well-rich,
On the white night and on the stall early
Smoking "Whiteor", is deforated with mat
On the sidewalk smelted drunk.
Rock skull from the opened coffin,
Empty and drill the sky,
Everything will not calm down a new malice
Victims of past Boris and Gleb!
Dance across the sky in the cloud chad
Pots fly off tyr,
Stretch seconds to storm-throw
Polovtsy printed squad!
"Stinger" are rushing because of the mountain latitudes,
Breasts are saturated with blood;
Black gold flame roars,
Licks the desert smoked sunsets!
Four luxury elephants satisfied
Bowl of the earth was repent of the backs,
Like a naughty soccer ball,
Sun turtle in the sea underground.
Fried ward from the branch flies,
Goes out the fire on the forest edge,
A train with a broken path
The old woman is sitting in the jam ... hut ...

October 1995