Текст песни HsN - Упал на улице прохожий

Once on a fine May day
Fell on the street passer
Fell ridiculous, straight into the mud
All finger poked laughing. . .

And sailed past the face. . .
Grumbled - it’s necessary to get so drunk
And he looked with a plea at all
Trying to get up, and laugh and. . . sin

Mumbling unclear words. . .
There is a gray head in blood. . .
C run down mud slush
Around whispered - cattle, scum. . .

And bypassed
In the shower, proud, I - not so!
And spat in disgust. . .
In the dirt to be afraid to get dirty. . .

Others just hiding their eyes
They walked past, they say they are in a hurry. . .
Raise? . . yes God forbid!
He is like an animal in the dirt. . .

So passed after the hour - hour
And the sunset has already gone out. . .
Deep night patrol only
Noticed in a muddy puddle sack. . .

Squeamishly kicked with a boot
Get up, drunk. . . basement is your house. . .
Did not notice the blue lips. . .
He did not answer. . . he was - corpse. . .

The gray-haired man was not drunk
Sick heart squeezed trap
Fate smirking cursing
He pushed straight into the dirt. . .

In vain he tried to get up
In vain he tried to call
Press down with pain like a wall
But the trouble is. . . he was silent. . .

And can any of us
This has seen more than once
Grin nasty thaw
Perhaps help. . . but not me. . .

So who are we. . . people. . . or not ?
The question is simple - not an easy answer. . .
The laws of the jungle of love. . .
Where everyone is just for himself. . .

Once on a fine May day
Fell on the street passer. . .