Lyrics Бал вампиров - В библиотеке

П: Books, books -
God, what a book!

Alfred: But, Professor, we have to find Sarah!

P: Aristotle, Parmenides,
And Diogenes, and Mayonides,
Geometry of Euclid
The Iliad with the Aeneid ...
Excellent! I love antiquity!

A: She is somewhere near ...

P: Marcus Aurelius and Cato
Even Tatsid and Cicero,
After him, Homer is a rare volume
Tibul, and Caesar, and Plato ...
The legacy of the Greeks,
immortal will be forever!

Kant's ideal
we learn to think,
And moral values
We draw from Hegel ..
German philosophers
unmatched minds
diamond placers
On these shelves are collected
contract

Spinoza and Copernicus
The Creed of Humanists
Paracelsus and Cruzius -
idols of occultists
Realists, moralists,
classicists, casuists ...
rare editions
all secrets of the universe
store!

Here are Shakespeare and McCiavelli,
Ekkehart and Kierkegaard,
still Moliere and Mary Shelley,
Lafonente, Marlo, Tagore
Here are Leonardo, Botticelli,
Edgar Poe, Marquis de Sade
And Nostradamus with Avicenna,
And other volumes of priceless
Whole line!

So, now part two, after Alfred's return from Sarah:

Elegies, cantatas,
Letters, chronicles and dates,
plagiarism, surrogates,
catechisms, abstracts,
Ode, fables and pamphlets
And frivolous stories
in silk, velvet and leather
preserved here, it seems,
hundreds of years!

A: Professor, I found Sarah ...

P: Dickens, Darwin, Goethe, Heine
And Rostand's ardent genius
Thomas More, Diderot and Byron
In an ideal state,
Both Cervantes and Seneca
There is no such library in the world!

A: But she does not want to be rescued ...

P: To succeeding generations
The latter bequeathed,
Otherwise without a doubt
we would remain ignorant
Who feeds wisdom,
in that mind awakens
And the chakras open up
and the truth is born on sveeeeeeeet! =))))

Well, did you really remember this, my boy?