Текст песни Андрей Онищук - песня на стихи Наташи Денисовой

the globe bends, bends, rolls
inside instead of the heart is a compass.
to the west, my friend, to the west.
to the west, my brother, to the west.
we will be like this tomorrow ...
so ...
at least stand, at least fall.
the bell of hell is ringing
a cross on the chest.
and if you are stolen too,
stolen from these winds,
stolen from mothers -
laugh and steal yourself.

prayers, dreams, vows
sleep in the middle of spring ...
prayers, dreams, vows
we are all condemned.

warm your lungs with breathing.
your hands, your hands are cold.

*

lilac blooms so wildly
through the streets and courtyards.
lilac blooms so wildly
and smells like a thunderstorm, suffocates ...

and the time not to drink is to repent,
and time not to wait for droppers.
the earth closed like a dwarf.
inside I have earth.

what to do with my vein,
crawling to the heart as a snake?
what to do with my vein,
with death by wire?
ah, mothers, our mothers,
why did you feed the ticks,
Did you sew dresses with polka dots?

mummies did not notice,
like children lost their wings.

*

for worn copper pennies
with the asphalt we have become fused.
for worn copper pennies
we are calling God.
we have such dreams,
we have such dreams,
that the pupils are widening with oil
from painful shock.

and will lull the little hands with snow,
and will whiten our skin with snow.
my state is a vulture
Nothing feeds me.
my state is a vulture
dies in me all life.

*

ah, mothers, our mothers,
who will let you now
pull us down from the crosses?