Юбилейная.Специально не стал удалять каменты автора.
Время начала Рок-н-Ролла ушло.
Осталась прическа да светлая грусть.
Недоплыл ко мне Харон, утопил свое весло.
А я живой на бережку, да мне не уснуть.
А на обрыве этой прыщавой реки,
А наблюдая за дымящейся золой,
Я постирал на завтра свои носки.
Я предполагаю, что буду ЖИВОЙ!
! ( тут ритмично постучать по балалайке и разок треснуть по )
Ах ты реченька мертвых, сколько людей!
Я сижу на бережку, смотрю на них.
Кто брассом, кто кроллем, кто на спинах плетей(?)
За ними с аквалангами сотни живых!
Воины-Вороны смывают грим.
Здесь хорошо, да там тоже дают.
Следущий заплыв, третий Рим.
А я все надеюсь, что меня не убьют!
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She likes to watch the moon,
as it travels through the sky,
cos she's heard that it's romantic,
though she really can't see why.
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
So she drinks a cup of coffee,
and telephones a friend,
and she asks if she can make it,
so this night will never end.
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
But the light comes,
and the day bleeds through the sky,
and the sun,
the sun makes it hard to get through,
and the radio only plays love songs so she cries,
though she knows it's such a bad thing to do.
In the evening it gets better,
and she thinks how it's not right,
that someone so stupid,
can so easily screw up your life.
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
But the light came,
and the day bled through the sky,
and the sun, the sun made it hard to get through,
and the radio only played love songs so she cried,
though she knew it's such a bad thing to do.
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
as it travels through the sky,
cos she's heard that it's romantic,
though she really can't see why.
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
So she drinks a cup of coffee,
and telephones a friend,
and she asks if she can make it,
so this night will never end.
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
But the light comes,
and the day bleeds through the sky,
and the sun,
the sun makes it hard to get through,
and the radio only plays love songs so she cries,
though she knows it's such a bad thing to do.
In the evening it gets better,
and she thinks how it's not right,
that someone so stupid,
can so easily screw up your life.
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.
But the light came,
and the day bled through the sky,
and the sun, the sun made it hard to get through,
and the radio only played love songs so she cried,
though she knew it's such a bad thing to do.
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
Someone should have helped her through the day.
Someone like the moon.