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2020.08.17.

Polka-dot dress

You wear a simple polka-dot dress
You're like a cat from the 'Cats'
And the pigeons ask people for some bread
To spare, spare, spare, spare
 
You're like a lady with a dog
Into a pack to get a smoke
From here in the sea the ship will rock
And how are all our ships over there?
 
Golden city, the sky is bright and blue
I feel so good to be with you
I'm so empty inside, if you knew
I'm so empty,
Like a white buoy on the Black sea waves
Take a kiss for yourself as a keepsake
 
Group of boys playing with a puppy
And floating neon and guppies
Today I want to be so stupid
Fly away a banknote in exchange
And you and I, like in 'Assa'
Standing near the Yalta bypass
The belt in the recorder didn't last
Did I expect these changes?
 
Golden city, the sky is bright and blue
I feel so good to be with you
I'm so empty inside, if you knew
I'm so empty,
Like a white buoy on the Black sea waves
Take a kiss for yourself as a keepsake
 
And the sun was hot as metal
And the seagull sang: 'I'm the seagull'
And the fate pretended it's 'Dunno' and dull
But we bought a bottle of wine and cheese
And the summer was snub-nosed and hot
And the hair smelled like apricot
We looked askance at sherry we bought
But we did not see the bottom in this...
 
Golden city, the sky is bright and blue
I feel so good to be with you
I'm so empty inside, if you knew
I'm so empty,
Like a white buoy on the Black sea waves
Take a kiss for yourself as a keepsake
 
2018.05.27.

Summer alles

Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles.
 
Customs will ask us: 'what is in the suitcase?'
We are can be checked. We'll tell you ourselves.
Summer, summer
We were stealing it from Crimea,
Summer, summer
From Miskhor to Klin,
We were transporting
Summer in the yellow suitcases,
We gave away
Summer in sunny panama hats.
 
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles.
 
Splashing, splashing sea
In a yellow suitcase,
Jumping dolphins,
Spiteful piranhas.
Summer, summer
Will fold the stars into amulets,
Summer, summer
Concretely, we are naked.
Summer is grilling
Its skewers of pilgrims,
Summer, summer
We were stealing it from Crimea,
Summer, summer
We were stealing it from Crimea,
Summer, summer
From Miskhor to Klin,
We were transporting
Summer in the yellow suitcases,
We gave away
Summer in sunny panama hats.
 
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles,
Mermaids are topless, money minus, summer alles.
 
2018.02.18.

The scout raid with assholes

By separate order, by special decree
I'm leaving on the scout raid with assholes
Under the cover of night straight to the rear of the enemy
And there is nothing I can do about it at all,
Tell my friends, that my mother should be told
From the beginning , everything went wrong,
I was send on scouting raid with assholes,
To me it doesn't matter where- be it Iraq or Saigon.
I didn't choose them, they've decided for themselves,
When they were asked, with whom do they want to go scout with,
I'm leaving on the scout raid with assholes,
Their names start with 'A' complete oddballs.
 
Oddballs, oddballs, oddballs,
Why are you such assholes,
The war doesn't like oddballs,
And I don't like assholes.
I don't like assholes.
 
I'm a soldier by vocation, to be condemned to death is my call,
In the ambush I camouflage myself, so good, no chance in hell to find me,
I'm leaving on the scout raid with assholes,
And with them, bloody hell, you can't even die in peace.
A drowning sailor saving himself on the lifeboat,
At the last moment the pilot pressing the button of catapult,
But what will save you, when you're with an assholes,
The normal heroes always taking alternate route.
The soldier will answer 'no', the soldier will answer' yes',
The soldier will simply strangle with his bare hands, when called.
But in the war doesn't make sense to deal with an assholes,
You always will get' maybe' and 'sometimes' , no less.
 
You will ask me, why am I pi---ed off?
I will tell you:' Get out of here!'
Asshole- he's neither friend nor foe,
But in the scout raid the enemy is dearer.
 
Let the friends remember, let my mum to know it all,
Falling to hell into the darkness of ages,
I'm leaving on the scout raid with assholes,
So I can die and save some other assholes.
In their blood is mojito, and in their souls is Murakami,
For them Hemingway - is just a little book, that's all.
Under the death star with an assholes
I'm standing, my curse is coming true.
Under the death star with an assholes
I'm standing, my curse is coming true.
Under the death star with an assholes
I'm standing, my curse is coming true.
 
2017.10.08.

90-60-90

Hey babe,
Show me your funny gap
Between the teeth,
Just like Madonna's.
I've talked to doctors,
They said it was a diastema.
So there's a dilemma:
 
Beauty, not beauty.
Beauty, not beauty.
 
90-60-90
So dull and so simple, dull and simple.
The geometery of bust and height,
90-60-90.
Dictated by the government standard
90-60-90
90-60-90
So dull and so simple, dull and simple.
 
Hey babe,
You can fit through the eye of a needle,
And between us
Gold threads will weave themselves.
I've talked to doctors,
Nefertiti was like this too,
So you decide for yourselves:
 
Beauty, not beauty.
Beauty, not beauty.
 
90-60-90
So dull and so simple, dull and simple.
The geometery of bust and height,
90-60-90.
Dictated by the government standard
90-60-90
90-60-90
So dull and so simple, dull and simple.
 
Dictated by the government standard.
Dictated by the government standard.
Dictated by the government standard.
Dictated by the government standard.
 
2017.10.08.

Watch out for her left hand

Watch out for her left hand.
Silverware is not safe anymore.
In yellow cashier's window
The Devil will draw the veil, and roses will fall down on a Schmeisser.
 
Watch out for her left hand.
She won't tell you if she wants to sit on your shoulders.
Obviously you're not just some guy, you're a spy satellite,
A well-hidden hero.
 
Oh, a swarm of storks
Will bring us a thousand children.
Oh my happiness,
Oh lucky fool.
 
A big gannet* is carrying a big heart
Over the stormy sea.
The maternity clinic is a minefield of love.
Love is an inexhaustible cobdom.
 
Watch out for her left hand.
She will twist around and give birth to your twins.
Kalashnikov is a dead man
Compared to a girl like this one.
 
Watch out for her left hand.
A warm snail in your hands is better than a toad.
Somebody puked in the basement
And left on horseback after tearing off the wallpaper.
 
Oh, a swarm of storks
Will bring us a thousand children.
Oh my happiness,
Oh lucky fool.
 
A big gannet is carrying a big heart
Over the stormy sea.
The maternity clinic is a minefield of love.
Love is an inexhaustible cobdom.
 
2017.10.08.

My Child

My child,
We're smoking black asphaltum,
Somebody's laundry
Is drying above us,
Beneath us are rocks.
The world is full of wonders,
And I made me a wonder of my own!
My child,
You're sharpening the spearhead, and somebody's heart
Will be pierced by the spear.
Add some pepper,
And you'll have a story.
You're beasts, gentlemen!
Gentlemen, you are savages!
But the mother loves the child, and the child loves the mother.
They can push turbines with their eyes,
Making love revolve in the sky,
Making nature weep.
The child loves the mother, and we can't ubderstand
That the world is as simple as a kiss.
Spit a few times. Ask what the name is.
The child loves the mother.
My child,
I'll give you the last name Toshiba
Or Sanyo.
But we are Slavic!
Cloves in wine.
Samurai get sober when they see how we drink...
My child,
The wind is blowing away your dowry.
The spear is getting rusty...
In the world
There is an eternal law:
Careless junk replenishes raw materials.
But the mother loves the child, and the child loves the mother.
They can push turbines with their eyes,
Making love revolve in the sky,
Making nature weep.
The child loves the mother, and we can't ubderstand
That the world is as simple as a kiss.
Spit a few times. Ask what the name is.
The child loves the mother.