Текст песни Зимовье Зверей - Не вальс

Chest of drawers. The gramophone malicious needle.
Typhus and icon room. Figa.
Where have you been? When you were,
Sister of mercy (in brackets - podryga)?


Bad squeaky flat solidity -
The bed, on which everything is conceived at once:
Magi and desires, hunger and death,
Drizya and enemies, sons and vnychata.


And the smell of bedbugs - the odor of dykhs,
Poor clothes, primsy, elephants.
Bass accord accordion furs.
Armchair in wrinkles. Poems and fans ...


A year of anonymous, timeless age.
War is not war, but it is melancholy and blizzard.
And there behind the glass is a young man
And still a girl (in brackets - podryga).


Am Am ​​+ 7
No, it's not a waltz,
Am7 Am6
This is what I did for you
Dm
On the reverse side.
Dm + 7
No, it's not a waltz,
Dm7 F
It's a few crumpled phrases
E
Instead of the word "forgive".


No, it's not a waltz,
It's just a sad story
With an unhappy end,
Yes, it's not a waltz,
This - life engages us
With an equal face.


Account, give me the bill!
I do not care if everything flows
And rips off the bridges.
Flies the night away,
And the lions of the y gate
Squeeze the tails.


Thunder, whirlpool, -
Impossible to move forward,
If the memory is alive!
Account, give me the bill!
I get lost, and time does not wait
Em7
And he shakes his rights.


Am7 Em7 Am7 Em7
One, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three,
Am7 Em7 Am7 H7
It's not a dance, no, it's not a waltz,
Dm G Am7
Something cumbersome, something worthless
Em7 Em7 / G Em7 / F Em7
Again trying to lure us.
One-two-three, one-two-three, one, two and three -
You see - love, do not see - look:
Couples dancing, three trousers,
Birds, little cedars, starlings, bullfinches ...


Easier, smoother, yutnee, quieter -
The one who has gone, will never wake up.
The one who woke up - he sees posters
And in the spring in the samokrtyky folded.


He who is mixed with living water,
Vytysnyt in lyzhy and betrayed oblivion.
I go to the woods for you,
To ypest to your revival.


I fulfill orders and even
Secretly take a tip and balance.
I put everything on sales -
Deceit, like sincerity, is universal.


Sebaceous lines, dense shadows,
Thin waists, well-aimed ryki, -
Waltz is an ideal invention,
To extend the long-awaited Mickey.


Leaf, the leaf falls ...
Do you hear a mysterious whistle? -
It's time has come.
Leaf, the leaf falls ...
If you can still, look back.
And rain against the glass!


Leaf, the leaf falls ...
I have long been an optimist,
I refuted myself.
Down, all the same down ...
I waltz down,
But I so wanted to go upstairs! ..


One, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three,
It's not a dance, no, it's not a waltz,
Something cumbersome, something worthless
Again trying to lure us.
One-two-three, one-two-three, one, two and three -
You see - love, do not see - look:
Couples dancing, three trousers,
Birds, little cedars, starlings, bullfinches ...


No, it's not a waltz,
This is what I did for you
On the reverse side.
No, it's not a waltz,
It's a few crumpled phrases
Instead of the word "forgive".


Yes, it's not a waltz,
It's just sad, sad,
A sad story.
No, it's not a waltz,
It's one-two-three, one-two-three,
One-two-three, one-two-three, time ...