Текст песни Звёзды в кондукторской сумке - Горе в горсти

collected grief in handfuls
magic bridge
from someone's bones and ideas
lead in the heavenly tower
if you have enough strength
and nails in the palms
no one died
just a will in the body of the aristocrats of the spirit
extinguished

prevent flies from sleeping
but run no urine
eat me, children wolf
this night will end, I know for sure
and in the morning in May
I will see in a dream paradise
where they do not take after death
only after sleepless nights
take a look at the second and finish

not waiting for doctors
vestiges in pockets
to put in the head
to become strange, kind, naked
stitch
to get out of the ditch into the world
carry what's left
in the holes of the soul
sounds of lyre and lice
and other joy

or achieve excellence in idleness
snatch off one's flesh
and boil the potion
seasoned with temporal juice
and running water
two points in a vein
and comprehend the secrets of the universe
almost without blemish
only a little spoiled
in the morning or at night
depending on when started
and the cosmos for me cries
from leaving early
his, the guest
returning to bumps and hummocks
its own unprocessed