Lyrics Dza-Dze - Сосед

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
Tight on the window stretched a muddy package
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
A lone ray of dust across the room
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

New tenants - I thought at first
Usually, the new home repair
But the left-hand wall of silence
There's someone one
Not had introduced any items or furniture
I cut the phone ring
Ogrodilsya from time to time
Strange morning leaves
It comes late in the evening
Climbing the ladder
Something whispers forever
Look tired, looks wise smoothly
I understand my neighbor poet, funny
More funny thing is that the new neighbor is not sleeping
I do not sleep
Constantly he smokes, writing something
Himself says, I vaguely heard
Scary neighbor coughing, deep breathing
Came Sutra:
Hi, I'm your neighbor
The answer: a guy I do not care who you are, all the same
Let me just say one thing:
Given you your name in order that-be
As a child it was easier to call to eat
And take care of the flower as the root berezhosh
It hurts when shin
Choose your path but remember
Death is not the worst
What can happen
With this will have to accept
All the same, here and there
His appearance frightened me:
Look overgrown capillaries
Half-closed eyelids hid
Obviously not shaved week
Obviously not evshy week - Goblin
This is the first thing that comes to mind

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
Tight on the window stretched a muddy package
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
A lone ray of dust across the room
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

Look overgrown capillaries now I
The left wall will not give sleep
The fifth day of my neighbor
Diligently scratching the wall on the other side
He has pale
And with each passing day rush
In the morning, once made eye martyrs
Half-dead half asleep in a ray of light
Forgive me, fellow
If there is no sleep
He spoke ill
And if the (!) Live this week
Come neighbor does not stop at the threshold
All angry and strictly eerily
At the neighbor's Lair
Tight on the window stretched a muddy package
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room
And then I realized the reason rattle
On the wall of the manuscript neatly cut
Spray-painted the entire wall from floor to ceiling
Now at long poems and prose stone punctured
That day I saw him the last time
I said to leave the world
And you leave
Who believes that death is just the finish
His life is not more than the word pelvis
Wire rewind village (!)
neighbor dead
Now a word for all new tenants wallpaper
His soul in the wall
And late at night Wall whispers:
Think about eternity

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
Tight on the window stretched a muddy package
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
A lone ray of dust across the room
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
Tight on the window stretched a muddy package
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, a young man, the poet
Thirty-three years with us now it's gone
A lone ray of dust across the room
It is the light (the Light)
The only light in the room