Lyrics Владимир Высоцкий - Всё не так, ребята...

In the dream I yellow lights
And in my dreams I wheeze .
And tell her , hold off
Morning is wiser .
But , in the morning and everything is wrong,
None of fun -
Smoker or fasting
Or drink with a hangover .

Ah, again , yes again
Yes, many, many many times.

In taverns green damask,
White napkins -
Paradise for the poor and jesters
I train like a bird in a cage.
The church stench and gloom ,
Clerks smoking incense ...
No, the church is not so
All is not as it should .

Ah, again , yes again
Yes, many, many many times.

I - on the mountain in a hurry,
That something happens .
And on the mountain alder stands ,
And beneath the mountain - cherry.
If only slope uvit ivy -
I used it and joy .
Oh ! If only anything else ...
It's not wrong !

Ah, again , yes again
Yes, many, many many times.

I then - on the field along the river ...
Light - darkness, there is no God !
And in the open field - cornflowers,
And a long road .
Along the road - a thick forest
With the women - Yagami ,
And at the end of the road
Scaffold with axes .

Somewhere horses dance to the beat
Reluctantly and slowly .
Along the road is not so ,
And in the end - even more so.
And neither the church nor the pub -
Nothing is sacred !
No, guys , it's not so !
All wrong, guys ...

Ah, again , yes again
Yes, many, many many times.