Текст песни Янка Дягилева - На дороге пятак

At the foot of the pyatka - pyki lost their way.
Someone spit in the sand - rolled the ball.
Collect on yourself - so that's enough for everyone.
all roads yzlom - all yzly topopom.

Ppokanayet and so - yzel in the dust on the war
On the summer caught - ynesy under the curtain.
I will not give anybody - I will dig in ygly,
Put a pebble on the groove.

The kapysel spread in a chain in an hour.
All news - p.zdets, yes spring has begun.
It's too bad to be upset, not to burn, not to burst,
To kill, choponit, gorevat, forget.

He ran, gasped, zapnylsya, yapal.
I saw white snow through a concrete fence.
Chades, yes, like a wood-goblin, he walked through the woods.
Get out of the pyk all brosay, yes throw to the door.

All the floors, all the angles swept the tongues.
I did not enter the entrance, I went to sleep.
Until the yrp ppovalyalsya in hell, yes in brpedy,
And to ytpy povvalilsya to parshivym cherty.

With a kind of lie - with gyisya the blood will run from the cheek.
Do not buy, do not drink, or blind the sheets.
Neither the custody, nor the thief, all the villainous suit:
To kill, choponit, gorevat, forget.

Pouring rain pereporodnaya thought,
Blurs the way up - look, broke up
in the dark all in one, all one to one,
Do not interfere with other persons to face.

all to litsy podletsy, as podnomy father.
Do not tell, Dad, and so all the ppoids
Cherepoy daughters, all pazdetsya - lying.
To kill, choponit, gorevat, forget.

Eyes flew across the trunks, along the rows.
A face rolled over the rocks, following the tracks,
Without a hole, yppyvaya troavy.
To forget forever, learn, yes ysnyt.

Only the sunlight on the passages of springs,
Perelomanny forest on breaks of doors,
Bending yash in the bends of the knees,
in a bow before the graves of the native colors.

Ran eyes, along the trunks along the rows.
A face rolled over the stones in the footsteps
Without a hole, yppyvaya troavy.
Completely forget ...