Текст песни Александр Николаевич Островский - Отрывок из Грозы наизусть

Kuligin. That’s what, sir, we have a little town! They made the boulevard, not the walk. They walk only on holidays, and then they make one look that they walk, and they themselves go there to show their outfits. You’ll only meet the drunken clerk, he is weaving home from the tavern. Poor walk, sir, once, they have work day and night. And they sleep only three hours a day. But what do the rich do? Well, what would it seem to them not to walk, not to breathe fresh air? So no. Everyone has long had gates, sir, locked, and the dogs are lowered ... Do you think they are doing things or are praying to God? No sir. And it’s not they who lock themselves from thieves, but so that people don’t see how they eat their home animals and tyrannize their families. And that tears are pouring behind these constipation, invisible and inaudible! What can I say, sir! You can judge by yourself. And what, sir, behind these castles is the corruption of dark and drunkenness! And everything is covered and covered - no one sees and knows nothing, only one god sees! You, says, look, in people I am on the street, but you don’t care about my family; to this, he says, I have locks, yes constipation, yes dogs are evil. The family, they say, is a secret, secret business! We know these secrets! From these secrets, sir, he has only one fun, and the rest howl like a wolf. Yes, and what is the secret? Who does not know him! Rob the orphans, relatives, nephews, beat up the house so that about anything that he does there, dare not to squeak. That’s the whole secret. Well, God bless them! Do you know, sir, who is walking with us? Young boys and girls. So these stolen from sleep an hour or two, well, and walk in pairs. Yes, here's a couple!