
(Executed on the motive of the "Old Soldier Song" B. Okudzhava)
Russian Robin Hood again confused the cards:
Well, in the tenths-but right now!
Everywhere dissidents from their homeland are running -
Lesha set the fashion to return.
Here Saakashvili: is it bad for him
In Kyiv to start multi -income?
No - flies in Tbilisi to go to jail,
Immediately declaring a hunger strike.
They inflate bets, thinking of confusing
Helping jealous faces:
You must certainly give yourself to grab yourself!
(That's why Kolesnikov too ...)
The logic of our hero is not a couple:
Previously, the people for him are a city,
And now there are no people,
To contribute to the hero.
Fun to the hero, if there is a people.
Well, if the bunch of rotten straw?
Maybe the dragon needs a lanzelot,
But now Knights are needed.
Told the genius at the age of Christ -
At the age of deep revelations:
Like, do not return to your previous places!
This genius poorly explained to them.
You will have to grow old in a society of voids.
Everything has already deteriorated, a kasatik:
Do not go to the Fatherland - it is not the same for a long time
Do not stick into the past - they will put it there.
What to walk in a circle? Law, the world is great.
Frive away from the given once!
Forever return - fate for Kalik:
The true route is always open.
With an eternal return, Nietzsche was filled.
Correctly the lighthouse teased: "The beggar!"
To reach for the past - joy for?
Forever nostalgia - for them.
Everything goes in a circle in the Russian tower,
Walks with a round dance, punishment ...
Is it necessary to strive for your house,
If he is already unrecognizable?
Songs about the treasured edge of birches and grew up -
The same as the baby's love for the nipple.
Remember what the dog was returning to?*
Do I have to behave in a psycho?
Life will not happen again, does not take bribes,
The distance around is bright and unconscious ...
Stop returning. To the side, forward,
Up and down - but not back.
Right, Rus' and Belarus will cost,
Enough and the Georgian neighbor ...
If I leave, I’ll be back.
But, it seems, I will leave to hell.