Текст песни аля кудряшева - Много воды

one.
suddenly around the corner a church
shouting trains arrive
at school always always lower grades
if you write "happiness is when"

it is illiterate, know, look at the paragraph
look, read. rules contrary
happiness is when from outside ceremonies
smells of dawn met by the river

it smells of rain and rot with dew and mud
smell the words of wine, turquoise water
smells that are almost imperceptible
happiness which is exactly what when

you go home and drop your bag on the floor
take off your glasses stop looking back
forty-eighth tram Kolyma-Anapa
but I do not want to say about it

whether it is cheeky, and whether timidly
a small footprint on the sand blue mica
happiness - when you do not know the wording
no never". when there is no "when"

2
Hang around right to left and vice versa again
Fill open mouth with wine and words
Day to day falls like meat on a sandwich
That is all right.
That is, the world consists of bright big strokes
God saves you from walking and vacations
And then for work you go let's say in Pskov
Or there in Canada

Or where it doesn't matter where
Suitcase ready for heat and cold
Those whom you threw and all who threw you
Scatter in pairs.
You are beautiful, you got better / lost weight
You know your list of useful things.
And then you see the sun floating in the water
And write gone.

Convince yourself that almost everything is OK
Half the salary left in the tavern
This scar is just a line on the arm.
And hello from childhood.
You are almost european you have learned one more beer
or like others, for example, type Ja, ich bin
It means you still, still loved
Do not go anywhere.

This sun in the water explodes like troth,
Too late, the process is running, irreversible.
This city is now your hopeless twin
And your curse
Because how many b then not changed places
Noon left, shadows bright black cross
Or a girl entering her porch
With cock on the dress.

And no matter which country and which area
You throw a coin in a pond
Sharing bread with a cheeky street sparrow
At the gate of the bakery.
And on this river you remember that river
Where once was not to hand in hand
Where the ice cream in the backpack has not melted and the whole briquette
Do not stain the stones.

Emerald city, shameless grass
Between the stones comes out. And as clear as two and two,
You are the ruler of a country that is not alive,
Smuggling Goodwin.
Where the surf cold pier is not polished,
Where I could not come, where I could not find the words
Where did nobody kiss you then
In icy lips.

Where did not meet those, more precisely met not those
And since then you write one endless text
As if there was no other comfort in your life,
How to weep asleep.
Captain in a dream - you drive the whores, the sloop,
You're ridiculous, you're a bad mutation, Monogamous,
And the watery eyes and drops fly from the lips
Drying with salt.

And the river floats, beaming like a diamond,
And washes you and time, February and March
Not been, did not stand, was not listed. Children's mat.
Do not walk at high tide.
And once you weren’t young, talkative, funny
You got to the butt of space, to the rough seam,
Cockerel dress, oil scallop
Sparrow in the dust whether.

But when you were not there, time was subdued by running,
So that later you throw Pskov, Aberdeen, Quebec,
Cock shout, fragrance of "Kazbek" cigarettes,
Golden and blue.
So that when your text disappears like any other text.
They will ask higher, they say, listen, a good test?
Without thinking, you will say: first, the holy father,
It's so beautiful.

3
If there is a theater, then let it be completely without a hanger,
If you ask happiness - then dumb, stupid,
Well, such that is enough for everyone - at least completely cut it,
Here it is, look, shining in your palms.
If grief is the most bitter, borderline
If the voices are shrill, blue
If you look at the water for a long time, believe that
Nothing bad will truly happen.