last tour on the road to the anniversary
tsyganochka
;
I growing year,
soon - three to twenty.
Tell me where
poor to go?
time quickly flowed,
a damn in the presence of
looked - Unknown
to hell on kulichiki
and run for days and days
like when I really,
but at least sewn, even fasten,
but no joy in my heart
not play the trumpet,
roses do not pollinate itself
like a cat on its own
a century walk
only occasionally rustle
in the side pocket
Oh, my pennies pennies,
money my money
and I live like a monk
and law tolerating dry
у Христа, ребята, after * ; * to (нем.) - зд. нах ( прим. interpreter)
for broad bosom.
...........................
may God forgive me,
life almost prohlopav,
heaven on earth for me to find
anthroposophists?
stop I sighed
for any loss and will cheerfully
penetrate into the thin material,
by divine inspiration march routes
and himself to the devil
cultivate
- no, I can not live without sinning,
on other people's notions,
not lie to my soul
righteous pursuits
and neither Steiner nor Bock -
not I do with them sweet
Yes, probably, with God -
I'm not the one that should
........................ ..
I used a distant hail Peter
fly, perhaps -
but there will not be good,
also a matter of bad
rise in price daily bread!
Mademoiselle alone, in pairs
all went into the race for the long
U.S. and ramie:
that - to the lawyers, this - in the woods,
someone - near City Hall
everywhere time to spare,
even perfumes
and oppresses an underlying fear
fall into proletarians,
and damnation, someone to cancer,
and whom -
accident and someone led
to life political
or wind swept
much for Atlantic
urge on a hard age
then whip it'll be an extra carrot
man on the big festivities there
waiting in high teremu
not me joy
all seemed to mind,
let no wrong
...................... ........
me what to do with them?
want to live in the den, I,
where love and Alcohol -
whole ideology
something drought in the shower,
like in Ethiopia,
and can not believe is already in child
utopia
and even better to sin,
business conduct ohalnye,
ppm try to solve social problems
fact dangerous to humans,
tell you the truth,
and hard-headed son of a gun,
and fighters for the truth
as brains whatever one may say,
to happiness equally,
and factories are the ways
oh in hard side
really what either develop
the nose candy wrappers -
zavedut in dense forest
light romance
will result in the Kolyma
any Grenada
what can you do, my friend -
all is not as it should
...................... ......
wait, friend, wait,
cast sad, sad!
that, Look, ahead
dimly? -
waiting for Dad, Father God
in stellar obstanovochke
approaching the end of
komandirovochki!
of heaven, heck,
be used to start a conversation,
me the same - do not feed bread,
only give poernichat.
hell is in heaven is not in question!
main condition -
there to meet 've
female bar
why so why
yes on what occasion
hate and love their breed
suchiyu?
we used here did not live tuzha,
admired bees,
with zverushka'm friends
quietly snapping beak
we'd dragged ourselves from the fate,
sang along with the b pashkoyu
da daily fresh bread, washed down with
Brazhko -
but alas, some horseradish
angelic ranks
laid into us bad gene
for self-torture!
daddy, daddy, God the Father!
Why did not you intervene?
children nearing ambets,
and you only make fun!
and yours, how you doing?
identity out he got in trouble,
where reality has surpassed
any theory:
son was baptized - those on!
that more will follow!
well and who is your wife -
Bible do not know,
and hides (I realized)
this silence,
that life is your family
bitter despair.
as we now find the answer
a sad vale of tears, I,
where there is no life without women,
and with them - and more!
petals flew off the roses,
serenade fell silent at anchor steam locomotive -
all wrong, wrong!
.............................
life as the train swept
quickly
inexcusably failed - failed -
all, brother, relative!
if my lot, so,
why not start right, I
for the peace,
and finish for the health?
I'm in no hurry to the banks,
where waiting holy trinity
I used guys, only to see you
at least once a year, getting on good turf
wine each,
holding his breath,
yes Heavenly Father
invited to the meeting
I drink - and soar
and say: - Company!
dochego Well I love you,
any sex-titles!
not a clone, the earth's axis,
under difficult nosheyu!
let a few managed,
remember only good
what would come across on the roads then
Eternity,
was at us food and lodging
and a sip of carelessness
be difficult to let,
let each other torments -
well that we plan and cramped
case,
that crossed paths
in space-time,
happy that we met
in this sort-tribe,
that earthly existence -
still reward!
eh, guys, e-moe1,
what else we need?
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