Lyrics Асадов Эдуард - Долголетие

Once it appeared in the central newspaper
A small note, and near the portrait
Old man Dagestan, which lived in the world
Exactly one hundred and sixty cheerful years!

And then to that transcendental edge rose
From Moscow scientists, the exit council,
To find out what this grandfather has fed,
How much did you sleep, how worked and entertained
And did what Vices knew?

He sat in front of Saclay in a dense garden,
Black turkey enveloped dry shoulders:
- Yes, of course, I eat all sorts of food.
Meat? Not! Meat - several times a year.
More often fruits, lavash or sheeter.

Yes, smoked. However, threw a hundred years ago.
Drank? And what about! Otherwise, it would be died right away.
No, married not often ... four times ...
Even his modesty himself was not happy!

Well, happened and the little things sometimes ...
He was jigitis. And however, not only was. -
He soldered the mustache, the Great of the year,
But jigit and now even where,
Did not waste hot soul forces.

- I want these more hot smiles
As a boy who is sixty! -
And at the same time she looked at the translator,
What, leaning, that MIG moved back.

"Sorry, here's grandchildren a little disturbing me."
Von Jafar is young, and Krylachtit, as a grandfather.
It cannot be shameful to the apple tree that
And all after all some hundred and ten years!

What is the secret of longevity, what?
In food, air or special genes?
And, returning to Moscow, behind a large table,
Long argued the Council in the Institute walls.

Just how I want to say
Even if in that controversy Pada, I am intensely:
- Throw, cute, multiply and plus,
After all, not in this, probably, today the main thing!

This is nice: Heredity and Lavash,
Only us right above the problem?
How did he live, this grandfather is yours?
Here let's, comrades, will figure it out.

Year after year, he pass on the meadows of sheep.
Near a mountain spring, silence, coolness ...
Six Shepherds stored reliably herd.
However, he lived, like his grandfather, and his father.

Time froze. Nowhere to hurry.
In the sky draws the eagle slowly circles.
The curly "kebabs" blossomed peacefully
Yes, shouts in juniper chibis bird.

In the house quietly ... Non-listening wives:
Be gentle and your beloved will not lose
(Good or not - not about this speech),
But in the family never war.

What is there air? Does it really have a secret?
Just nerves were not cleared like matches.
No fuss, hassle, skirmish,
So there lived a man of one and a half years!

We are as if they are collapsed forever,
Damn it knows how you yourself take!
Forever rush somewhere, we are wearing something,
And try to answer: Why, where?

Forever encountered, forever in all right,
With good-natured as if not familiar
At work, in trolleybus or at home
We often literally growl like lions!

Each nerve is always under the current.
Just do we care about such things!
We are kipim and Burlim, as in the boiler water.
And often in fifty trouble:
Then a heart attack, then stroke, then "surprise" is faster.

But it's time to understand, finally, one thing:
If you are nervous and worried,
How did you get here for a long time?!
To speak about it and that is funny!

And what have the Kumys and Cheeses of Sheep!
In order to live, not counting years
We would need to communicate in human.
That's probably what is the main secret!

And when we learn constantly
Our nerves and joy to save
But then we will arrive to study
Representatives of Nice Dagestan!