In my dream - yellow lights,
And raucous in my dreams I:
- Time-based, time-based -
Morning is wiser!
But in the morning it's not that,
None of fun:
Or smoke on an empty stomach,
Or drink from a hangover.
In the taverns - green damask,
White napkins.
A haven for the poor and jesters,
Well to me - like a bird in a cage!
In the church, the stench and gloom,
Clerks smoking incense.
No! And the church is not so,
All is not as it should be.
I - the mountain in a hurry,
That something happens.
And on the mountain alder stands,
And under the mountain cherry.
Even if the slope uvit ivy,
I used it and delight,
If I could do anything else ...
All is not as it should be!
I was on the field, along the river.
Light - darkness, there is no God!
And in the open field cornflowers,
Long Road.
Along the road - dense forest
With 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 no church, no pub -
Nothing is sacred!
No, guys, it's not that,
All wrong, guys!