Lyrics Марианна Плотникова - миссури
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Мисс Сури — женщина-река
в нее ты дважды не войдешь
она настолько глубока
душой своей — бросает в дрожь
любого, кто достать до дна
рискнет попытку совершить
у дна Мисс Сури холодна
нырнешь — не встретишь ни души
к Мисс Сури в очередь стоят
индейцев крепче пареньки
но крепче всех — смертельный яд
глубокой женщины-реки
пока Мисс Сури их несет
уж чуть живых в долины снов
считают те до семисот
овец, верблюдов и слонов
а после нежный клофелин
текучих шепотных речей
уже у ног ее долин
как будто станет горячей
но слишком поздно — Джон и Грег
Джером и Бен и каждый мэн
кто не боится женщин-рек
теперь и черен, и блажен
молчит, как дохлый веслонос
(Мисс Сури чары роковы)
живой мертвец, повесив нос
гниет, как рыба, с головы
но не рыдает у окна
Мисс Сури, смерть — ее каприз
не одинока, но одна
ей оставаться проще мисс
но Мистер Сипи — редкий жук
хитер бывалый водолаз
не просто вырваться из рук
не отвести холодных глаз
когда его судьба таки
сведет с Мисс Сури на пути
видал, он скажет, не таких
до Миссис Сипи — вам расти!
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Miss Suri - River Woman
you will not enter it twice
she is so deep
with his soul - shivers
anyone who reaches the bottom
dare to try
at the bottom Miss Suri is cold
dive - you won't meet a soul
to Miss Suri in line
Indians tougher boys
but the strongest is the deadly poison
deep river woman
while Miss Suri carries them
just barely alive in the valleys of dreams
count those up to seven hundred
sheep, camels and elephants
and after a gentle clonidine
flowing whispering speeches
already at the feet of its valleys
as if it gets hot
but too late - John and Greg
Jerome and Ben and every man
who is not afraid of river women
now black and blissful
silent like a dead paddlefish
(Miss Suri enchantment fatal)
zombie hanging nose
rots like a fish from the head
but does not cry at the window
Miss Suri, death is her whim
not alone but alone
it's easier for her to stay miss
but Mister Sipi is a rare beetle
tricky seasoned diver
don't just get out of hand
do not take cold eyes
when is his fate
will drive with Miss Suri on the way
I saw him say not like that
to Mrs. Sipi - you grow!
Miss Suri - River Woman
you will not enter it twice
she is so deep
with his soul - shivers
anyone who reaches the bottom
dare to try
at the bottom Miss Suri is cold
dive - you won't meet a soul
to Miss Suri in line
Indians tougher boys
but the strongest is the deadly poison
deep river woman
while Miss Suri carries them
just barely alive in the valleys of dreams
count those up to seven hundred
sheep, camels and elephants
and after a gentle clonidine
flowing whispering speeches
already at the feet of its valleys
as if it gets hot
but too late - John and Greg
Jerome and Ben and every man
who is not afraid of river women
now black and blissful
silent like a dead paddlefish
(Miss Suri enchantment fatal)
zombie hanging nose
rots like a fish from the head
but does not cry at the window
Miss Suri, death is her whim
not alone but alone
it's easier for her to stay miss
but Mister Sipi is a rare beetle
tricky seasoned diver
don't just get out of hand
do not take cold eyes
when is his fate
will drive with Miss Suri on the way
I saw him say not like that
to Mrs. Sipi - you grow!