Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Письмо в редакцию телевизионной передачи

Dear transfer! Saturday, almost cry,
The whole Kamatikov dacha rushed to the TV
Instead to eat, wash up the well and forget,
The whole insane hospital at the screen gathered.

Spoke, breaking his hands, Krasnobay and Balamut
About the powerlessness of science in front of Secret Bermud,
All brains broke into pieces, all winding soldered,
And the power ropes are the second injection.

Dear editor, can better about the reactor, eh?
About favorite lunar tractor? After all, it is impossible, a year in a row
Then the plates scare, they say, gravy, fly,
Then you have dogs bark, then you have ruins say.

We are in some ways to feed, we beat all year plates all year
We have eaten a dog on them if the cook is not lying to us,
And the medicines of piles we are in the toilet, who is not a fool,
This is life, and suddenly Bermuda. That's the times. It is impossible!

We did not make a scandal, the leader was lacking.
There are few of these violent, so there is no leaders.
But we have ourselves and Bedding
And they will not spoil the death of the evil misties of enemies.

These are their thin devils bermuty water in a pond,
It all came up with Cherchil in the eighteenth year.
We are about explosions, about fires composed a note of TASS,
Here Sanitars were raced and fixed us.

Those who were especially battered screwed to the backs of beds.
Begg in Penanic, like a witch on Shabash:
"Unleash towels, Ineravera, raw.
We are Bermuto on the heart and bombardment in the soul. "

Forty shower shifts themselves, they fumbled something.
This is how triangular things are very worried,
Everyone was almost crazy, even who was madman
And then the head doctor of Margulis has banned TV.

Won he, snakes, in the window looming, behind his back plug hides
Samed a sign to someone, then: "Feldsher, pull the wires."
And we have left and fall on the bottom of the well,
And there is the abyss at the bottom of the well, as in Bermudah - forever.

Well, tomorrow, children will ask, visiting us in the morning:
"Pope, what did these candidates tell the doctor?"
We will reply our Chadam to the truth - they are not all the same,
Amazing nearby, but it is forbidden.

And Vaughn Dentist Sussomnik, Rudik, he has a receiver "Grundig"
He twists his nights, catches, contra, Germany
He was there a merchant on Skmutkov and moved to reason,
And we got into the waters of the terrible and with a tightened
Stomach, and with a feeder on the leg.

He came running excitedly extremely and reports to us,
As if our already scientific liner in the triangle is mired.
Fucked, Istrave fuel, all broke up into pieces,
But fishermen picked up two crazy brothers.

Those who survived in the cataclysm stay in Pessymism,
They were brought to our hospital yesterday in a glass prism.
And one of them, the mechanic, told, running away from the nan
What is the Bermuda polyhedron - the unlocked Earth PAP.

What was there, how did you save? Every lez and praised,
But the mechanic only was shaking and chinariki shot.
He cried, he laughed, he was bristingly like hedgehog,
He mocked us. Well, crazy you take?

A former alcoholic, a mothers and a Kramolnik, was swaying,
Says: "We need to drink a triangle. On three it, you give!"
I went around - and the filmlet: "The triangle will drink.
Whether he is a parallelepiped, be it a circle, erected! "

Let a crazy idea - do not solve the haze
Answer us rather through the Chief Department of Dock.
With respect, date, signature. Answer us and then
If you do not answer, we will write in Sportloto.