Текст песни Башлачев - Некому березу заломати

Remove the copper pipes!
Stretch the steel strings!
Or you break your teeth
On our latitude gloom.

Sparks of the most sincere songs
To us fly like ash to mold.
You are all between a spoon and a lie -
And we are all between wolf and louse!

Time on another parallel
Drafts tears through the cracks.
Ice black holes -
Windows of the parallel world.

Through the stump deck handed
Yes, the window bars were baptized.
You forged horseshoes for us -
We paid a big price.

You removed wood shavings from a tree -
We took root on a new one.
You threw a copper shelf
Yes, past our cap of thorns.

And you never dreamed of our troubles.
Our thoughts are not hiccupped.
You probably would have choked.
And we - yes, nothing, licked it off!

Only sadness melancholy clouds
Over the gray forest country.
Cities are bruising,
Yes, the village - a rash plague.

Around - off-road trench.
What, in a hurry to the river, brothers?
Stopudovy a stone on a neck -
It's too early, guys, go swimming!

Voditsa is good,
Yes deep pool lurks -
Do not get drunk us, do not wash,
Do not tear the jigger on the eyelashes.

Yes, here's your back path
And loop to the native dugout.
And the christening there or wake -
All one there is a booze-spree!

If someone wanders outside -
Amaze poor living creatures,
Our rare strength of heart
Yes, dope our evil reserve.

Roll out the cabbage cabbage.
Bake cheesecake without dough.
What, the outside is still empty?
And inside is still crowded!

Why, honey braga,
Berry-villain-poison.
Here you go, buddy, and Prague.
Here to you, my friend, and Warsaw.

Yes, here we laugh chill,
And about what to laugh - it does not matter
If it's very boring in the morning,
And in the evenings it is very scary!

Vsemer huddled in a chair
All the world on the bench.
Sleep, my child, lyuli-lyuli!
No one birch zalomati.