Текст песни Ю Шевчук и А Башлачёв - Время Колокольчиков

Oh, it took a long time to heat and frost.
They all demolished and remained free.
They ate snow with a birch porridge.
And they grew flush with the belfries.

If weeping, we did not spare the salt.
If the feast is sugar gingerbread.
Black callers
Tore the nerve of the copper speaker.

But every day, times are changing.
Domes have lost gold.
Ringer around the world loitering.
Bells are knocked down and split.

Well now circle around
In your field - how are the underground?
If we don’t have a bell cast,
So here is the time of the bells.

The heart under the shirt will ring!
In a hurry - scattered crows.
Hey! Take the indigenous with a sling,
And tear on four sides.

But how many years the horses are not forged.
Not a single wheel is oiled.
There is no whipping. Saddles stolen
And for a long time, all nodes are untied.

And in the rain - all roads are a rainbow!
The fat is in the fire. Do we laugh today?
But if there is a bell under an arc,
So, that’s all. Charge - let's go!

We will rattle, whistle, snap!
He will fly to the bones, to the tips.
Hey Brothers! You smell the liver
The terrible laugh of Russian bells?

Century chewing matyugi with prayers.
We live a century - at least we gouge out the balls.
We sleep and drink. Day and liters.
Do not eat. Singing is already weaned.

We are waiting for a long time. Everyone went dirty.
That’s why they became similar,
And in the rain were different.
Most of them are honest, good.

And may Father Tsar Bell be defeated!
We came with blacks with guitars.
Cause big beat, blues and rock and roll
He bewitched us with the first blows.

And in the chest are sparks of electricity.
Hats in the snow - and rush loudly.
Rock and roll is glorious paganism.
I love the time of the bells.