Lyrics отец Геннадий. Странник 4 - 2 Там , в лесу
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Там, в лесу под сенью сводов, в бесконечной тишине,
Там, в лесу народу много, только все в моем уме.
Вспоминаю-поминаю, дай им, Боже, сил стерпеть
Городскую, плясовую, бесовскую круговерть.
Шпили сосен вверх стремятся, будто ищут небосвод.
Сколько надо мне смиряться, чтоб решиться на уход.
Позабыть про искушенья многоклеточных квартир,
Не считать себя в лишении, в первозданный влиться мир.
И тогда из тьмы отбросов, засоряющих мозги,
Вдруг блеснут крупицы – слезы долгожданные мои.
Буду плакать за печали, за греховные года,
Буду плакать за большие душегубы-города.
Там, за окнами рекламы бесконечных витражей
Потеряли, что искали мы для вечности своей.
Там, за дымом от машины – дым солидный заводской,
Телевизоров лавины с бесконечной болтовней.
Там проблемы о нарядах, о приемах, женихах,
Там живут на маскарадах в обезличенных домах,
Там едят плоды познанья с нефтяною колбасой,
А в вопросах мирозданья случай стал всему виной.
Люди! Люди, оторвитесь от надуманных проблем!
Свету жизни улыбнитесь и подумайте над тем,
Что уходит безвозвратно, оставляя черный след.
Что вы держите в объятьях то, чего уж завтра нет!?
Что от частого веселья разболится голова,
И от тяжкого похмелья на душе все та же тьма.
Беспробудно, безысходно, как на кончике иглы,
Вдруг сорвется по наклонной от бесцельной кутерьмы.
Обесценятся наряды и ненужные дела,
Сердце вырвется из ада, и послышатся слова:
Вы любимы, вы любимы, как бы не были в грехах!
Вы любимы, в деревеньках, на дорогах, в городах!
Даже если безысходны ваши личные дела,
Все же вы не одиноки, даже если смерть пришла!
Только сердце оторвите от удушливых оков,
К Богу души устремите и познаете любовь!
Сколько глупостей ненужных позабудете тогда,
И останутся пустыми душегубы-города.
There, in the forest under the canopy of the vaults, in endless silence,
There are many people in the forest, only everything is in my mind.
I remember, remember, give them, God, the strength to endure
City, dance, demonic whirl.
Spiers of pines upward, as if looking for a firmament.
How much do I need to put up with in order to decide to leave.
Forget about the temptations of multicellular apartments
Do not consider yourself in deprivation, in the pristine world to join.
And then from the darkness of the garbage littering the brains
Suddenly grains flash - my long-awaited tears.
I will cry for sorrows, for sinful years,
I will cry for big city murderers.
There, outside the windows of endless stained glass advertising
Lost what we were looking for our eternity.
There, behind the smoke from the car - solid factory smoke,
Televisions avalanche with endless chatter.
There are problems about clothes, receptions, grooms,
They live on masquerades in anonymous houses,
There they eat the fruits of knowledge with oil sausage,
And in matters of the universe, the case was to blame.
People! People, break away from far-fetched problems!
Smile to the light of life and think about
That leaves forever, leaving a black mark.
What do you hold in your arms that which is not tomorrow !?
That from frequent fun the head will hurt,
And from the heavy hangover in my soul is the same darkness.
Thunderless, hopeless, like on the tip of a needle,
Suddenly, it will tear down an incline from an aimless mess.
Outfits and unnecessary things will depreciate
The heart will break out of hell, and the words will be heard:
You are loved, you are loved, as if you were not in sins!
You are loved, in villages, on roads, in cities!
Even if your personal affairs are hopeless
Yet you are not alone, even if death has come!
Just tear your heart away from suffocating fetters,
Strive to the God of souls and know love!
How many unnecessary nonsense you will forget then
And the murderers of the city will remain empty.
There are many people in the forest, only everything is in my mind.
I remember, remember, give them, God, the strength to endure
City, dance, demonic whirl.
Spiers of pines upward, as if looking for a firmament.
How much do I need to put up with in order to decide to leave.
Forget about the temptations of multicellular apartments
Do not consider yourself in deprivation, in the pristine world to join.
And then from the darkness of the garbage littering the brains
Suddenly grains flash - my long-awaited tears.
I will cry for sorrows, for sinful years,
I will cry for big city murderers.
There, outside the windows of endless stained glass advertising
Lost what we were looking for our eternity.
There, behind the smoke from the car - solid factory smoke,
Televisions avalanche with endless chatter.
There are problems about clothes, receptions, grooms,
They live on masquerades in anonymous houses,
There they eat the fruits of knowledge with oil sausage,
And in matters of the universe, the case was to blame.
People! People, break away from far-fetched problems!
Smile to the light of life and think about
That leaves forever, leaving a black mark.
What do you hold in your arms that which is not tomorrow !?
That from frequent fun the head will hurt,
And from the heavy hangover in my soul is the same darkness.
Thunderless, hopeless, like on the tip of a needle,
Suddenly, it will tear down an incline from an aimless mess.
Outfits and unnecessary things will depreciate
The heart will break out of hell, and the words will be heard:
You are loved, you are loved, as if you were not in sins!
You are loved, in villages, on roads, in cities!
Even if your personal affairs are hopeless
Yet you are not alone, even if death has come!
Just tear your heart away from suffocating fetters,
Strive to the God of souls and know love!
How many unnecessary nonsense you will forget then
And the murderers of the city will remain empty.