Текст песни Алексей Еремеев - Сказка про осень

The sun warmed the bars of the lattice,
There will be a fairy tale about eternal autumn,
The morning came, and the birds sang
The last song of the hushed pines.

The sunshine is shining -
Life will never change -
There will be illnesses and great-grandsons
Death is to sell for money.

Turn on the TV, and there - musi-pusi,
Colored clothes, funny songs.
And from a window of a tractor of caterpillars
Clanking and grinding, loud, iron.

Earth's ball is quietly spinning -
Life will never change -
Will be for the power of the revolution,
Economy and constitution.

I'll go outside, swallow the air sulfuric
Among the new buildings and television towers.
And the main color, of course, is gray,
Whatever was not suddenly stunned.

Waves fly, stumble -
Life does not change anywhere -
There will be markets,
There will be wars with the Khazars.

The forest is cut down and the dollars are paid,
Dachas, like castles, rushed to the sky,
Someone will answer: this does not happen, -
He just never was in the city.

The city grows, grows -
Life does not change anywhere -
They will die for their country.
Stuffed a fairy tale on edge?

Forgive me the Earth for such words,
The Earth told me: "Goodbye" ...

The sun behind the sky, the sky beyond the clouds,
That's what you are, an omnipotent man.
He took it, gasped, or withered in hunger,
Drinks or smokes little man ...