I sit in my room and I pull the strings
On the table , on paper - e-mail Fortune
And when you look to the left , I , of course , human
On my head - a black silk scarf
I want to get like Neil Young
But while it turns more and more like a group of " ddt "
And my love places like the Masjanju
And in my glass is missing faces
Box of cigars , gun and shoes
I did not forget , he lived to victory
Hey, Jesus ! Hey , Jesus !
Blue-eyed , long-haired
Regularly come and save us again
We believe - and it is necessary , and that we do not notice
They meet their death , not raised
And we are full of compassion , and we let them
We 've been through , we all understand
Hey, Jesus ! Hey , Jesus !
If I do not know what happiness
This does not mean that I am unhappy
My cross - he as an umbrella , gloves and a fan
I wait for you there will tide -
Worms, pearls , shells and fish snulyh
When I play , I'm not up to you
And if I had the chance to meet him
He would have given me in the face, or the I
Hey, Jesus ! Hey , Jesus !
Narrow-shouldered , long-haired
Regularly come and save us again
We believe - so be it, or do not notice
They meet their death , not raised
And we are full of compassion , and we let them
We 've been through , we all understand
Hey, Jesus ! Hey , Jesus !
He was hurt - just like me
He was hurt - as you and I
He was hurt - as all gathered here
He was hurt - as everyone in the world
It hurt him to be born into the light
He was hurt by our love
It hurt him all his life
He took over, though honest bandit
Hey, Jesus ! Hey , Jesus !
They tell us - as the answers to the eternal questions
Global, local , bigger and smaller
For days, for years , for centuries and millennia
With broken guitars, with cough syrup
They - Vacuum toilets in our souls
Fulfilling its mission , regularly dying of
And we - and that , and I , and you
quietly
continue
