Текст песни Полина Барскова - ВВ и НК. Памятник

BB and NK. Monument

The busty browded ruddy prince
Goes to mean.
What the hell
Are you lying here?
Why aren’t you running?

Your sons sent for you
High mover is plentiful Big Earth
Leningraders should drink from her nipples
And forget-forget bad dreams

Where should I run
All my things are here
Where should I run
Here are all my books
Here are all my dresses
Here all my rivers
Here all my children
Here are two of my rats:

Paul and Franz are hiding on a shelf,
They look at Chekhov’s meeting languidly,
Correspondence is dry feuilleton bitter,
A little quicker than Suvorin these animals.

Nobody to anyone
I will not give, I will not take
Neither evening darkness, nor dawn darkness,
Not the madmen of the besieged gee-gee and mu-mu,
Neither transparent –bruit de silence — silence
Before the explosion, and after - in dust and smoke
The skeleton of a former house on a former corner
Where I read you and you on the floor.

Do you remember
How the happiness smiled upon us
Do you remember
Do i remember

So it smiles at me now
And he cannot close scurvy gums.
Paul and Franz swarm anxiously in a dream
It is necessary to get warm to cover the little ones.

How freely in my spider place!
Unreasonable prince, we meekly live,
And no crumbs of the past are spent here
Time slack solemnly rolls here
Now forward now backward now forward
Like a ball along a track and leaves
Now in the Tauride Garden then in the Mikhailovsky Garden
And degenerative crap - and children crap.