Translated material
Aria of Lenin
Reveals the leader's eyes on the main sociological problem
We have a pogrom tradition, and it is true to us, and if you have a frozen, cozy spring, we will send you to the elephant with the grace of the elephant!
(from the opera "Warsaw")
From the author
I am finishing the musical trilogy “Cinderella” - “The Lawyer” (according to the drama of Ostrovsky “The Doward”) - “Warsaw” (about the first Russian revolution, fatal revolutionaries, students and provocateurs). Since the Communist Party is now experiencing imperious persecutions, a certain Renaissance is experiencing, it seems to me useful to publish Lenin’s aria, revealing the leader’s gaze on the main sociological problem. Lenin is performed by Chanson “Party Organization and Party Literature”, expanding on stage with revolutionary sailors and ideological workers.
Lenin (at first with a smooth recitative) :
Now artists often assure
What can be in the battle on the third side,
Colleagues-bombs they fake fake
For submission to dictatorship, that is, to me!
They intend to support us to find in us
They prudently play objectivity,
Inspiring the rest and for himself
What can be in the class struggle
Stay clean, playing on the pipe,
Be! Be!
Yes, full!
Which year is we?
Who are you lying, amiable friends?
Live in society
And be free
And you cannot be free from society!
You cannot look wonderful in our times,
You can not sympathize with the dreamy both sides,
Do not complain in print on a mess and tarrars,
You can not sympathize with slaves
And only to us, us, to us!
Otherwise there are still lovers such
That they did not call for the struggle,
That they fear the unbridled elements,
But they believe in order and law.
They shout that we do not like anyone,
Remind us of the fate of the commune,
But she is a comment ça va -
Only that was the wrong one
What was too believed in beautiful words.
Resourceful
And extravagant
A bloody massacre is always pleasant!
Live in society
And be free
And you cannot be free from society!
And those who are sick with mercy in our times,
Based on us with zeal to walk on the heads,
He is closer to Tikhon and Sergius than to Marx or us,
Thrown the humanity to the horseradish,
Not that they will eat, Ny, Nyam!
And then there are still advocates of freedom,
And then there are still supporters of good -
Like fans of tropical weather
In the ice of Arkhangelsk and in the city of Peter!
They are confident in the fruits of their utopias,
They intend to do here, as in Europe,
To observe innocence
And "capital" to purchase,
How to suck, I'm sorry, native STRs!
You want
Be the most fashionable
But this is an extremely dangerous path!
Live in society
And be free
And you cannot be free from society!
We have a cold, huge, homeless country,
We have a pogrom tradition, and it is true to us,
And if you have a frozen, cozy spring,
We are with the gracefulness of the elephant
Let's send you to, on, on!
(Crescendo, on the advance.) You are with creativity
Anti -people
Want to survive, sliding above the abyss!
Live in society
And be free
And you cannot be free from society!
It is impossible to be free from society, having chosen the role of the Creator,
It is impossible to be free from the middle name when you are the son of a father,
And the disagreements are trampled to the very end,
Though you are from heels to face
Such a tsa-tsa!