Текст песни ДДТ - Но зато мой друг лучше всех играет блюз

The gate was raised,
Empty pocket.
He is not young
And always drunk,
He's on the verge - do not come near,
He always goes alone.
But my friend,
Blues plays the best.
Steeper all around
He's the one who plays the blues.

He does not know clever words
He considers you to be a goat
Even in the morgue he will play
He does not care about the excitement
But my friend,
Blues plays the best.
Steeper all around
He's the one who plays the blues.

Night Exhale
A day on the breath
Who did not survive, he died
Doomed soul flies
From saxophone to knife
But my friend,
Blues plays the best.
Steeper all around
He's the one who plays the blues.

And here comes this moment:
He comes drunk to his apartment,
Dirty, empty bottles, cigarette butts,
He takes off his shoes, throws a jacket ...
Suddenly, the jaw dropped, eyes like radishes
Sitting BB King, on his hands a box of whiskey,
With him beside Madi Waters sit and Ray Charles,
"Snack," they say, "do you have any?"
- Now!
There were cucumbers
(three whole, one bitten off),
a bunch of green onions,
package with pear,
half a loaf of rye,
two dried buns ...
Covered, in general, a table and went revelry!
They sang,
They danced,
Fallen,
We got up,
They beat the dishes,
The curtains were cut off,
They shouted,
Fought on forks
Well, in general, an ordinary party!
Woke up like a behemoth chewed,
Bardak, as after the battle of the Predator and the Alien,
The broken glass and broken doors,
Oh, sorry only no one will believe it!

But my friend,
Blues plays the best.
Steeper all around
He's the one who plays the blues.