Текст песни Борис ГРЕБЕНЩИКОВ - Дарья Дарья

Daria, Daria in this city is burning something.
Either the souls of the righteous, or a meteorite
But let it burn while I'm singing
Just do not ask me what I love
The speaker does not know, Daria, who knows does not speak

Van Gogh is dead, Daria, and I still do not
So Daria, Daria, you do not need to draw my portrait
You can achieve real similarities
Or phenomenal bestiality
You still draw yourself, I'm not here

God told Lazarus - I need someone alive
The Lord said to Lazarus - Hey, wake up and sing!
And Lazarus said - I saw it in the coffin
It's not life, it's the Marabu Circus
And you have a magician-clown, better move with me

Look out of the pipes there is no smoke, and on the gate seal
And from no one pipe there is no smoke, and on each gate the seal
Here everyone stole an iron door
Sits and does not know what to do now
Everyone has an alibi, but no one to answer

And I sing to you from that side of loneliness
But while I'm singing, I'll turn these rivers back
And I do not remember either your name or patronymic
But you know, there's something in you that makes this chicken coop shine

Thanks Daria - it seems time to go
Daria, Daria are waiting for us somewhere further along the way
I was having fun with your gods
But I feel - the grass grows under my feet
We poured everything equally, Daria, - good-bye and forgive