Романс свинопаса

Do not tell me words of wisdom that was
Do not promise , do not visit in my dreams in the morning.
My ignorance is safer than grave,
It froze all so easy and so comfortable.
Do not tell me stupid words that will
Let what will be , as always , will come suddenly.
We chatted for a while , to dream - and forget.
We forget everything , only it will be tomorrow .

And yet , and yet
Cloud , clouds,
Silence two sips
And cold days ...
And yet , and yet ,
Suppose you're so far away,
Answer me at least slightly
Nod ...

Do not tell me how many words you sung
And how to you in the eye climbed albums -
I spit on all four parts of the world ,
All signs under the moon and the heavens .
Do not explain to me what is happening with me ,
Hinted not reproach me freedom -
My freedom , oddly enough , at the end ,
After all, now in vogue songs with unhappy coda !

And yet , and yet
Cloud , clouds,
Silence floor sip
And cold days ...
And yet , and yet
Pain is not so deep ,
Answer me at least slightly
Nod ...