Текст песни Михаил Башаков - Философ

Just one man passionate,
Philosopher by vocation ,
Came to the door with a grin -
Door closed for heavy bolted.

But the marvelous ability
Endowed by nature ,
The power of thought , science unknown
He could move objects .

With only one poluvzglyada -
Want - believe or not believe,
You want - you laugh till you drop -
He rips off the door hinges .

And from this procedure
Gasped all the honest people
Screamed the women, fools ,
With men roll a cold sweat.

And behind the door of the girl ,
And blush, and slender .
But not sad, not having fun -
No way she 's sick.

And all her movements are perfect :
How will il lead hand.
Only manifestation of mental
Nope no connection with the world .

Here stands our cavalier uninvited
Strains sharp mind ,
And around him a strange
Emotional vacuum .

Of you want to remove the infection , -
So he led with his beautiful speech. -
I'm in love with you once,
Blinded by the whiteness of your shoulders.

Magnetism silvery light
He decided to wrap it
And while trying to excite
In her beautiful movements of the soul .

And let this fool's errand ,
But let him run out of impulse.
Indeed, another way to learn is not present
How to burn and worlds are born .

So we have every philosopher strictly
Life wants to pour out ,
Meanwhile, much more useful
Fight with his imperfections .

And special abilities is not necessary -
Just things as they are , and accept God be with you .
Flash heart of those around
And , most importantly, burns itself out.