Дождик ночью шел, а я дремал На столе...

It rained at night, and I dozed
On the table the candle stub burned out.
Burst open quietly suddenly my window
In my little room it became suddenly light

The hops passed, I sobered up at that moment
A barefoot old man came to my window
In a white rag and with a gray beard
He leaned over and said: "Come with me!"

In the world where I come from
You will find what you are deprived here
You will live in fabulous gardens
It's always light and spring is always there

Birds of marvelous beauty fly there.
Beasts roam important and flowers bloom
The music of magical flutes flows
There is no grief and no suffering

You will find peace, you will find love
Your blood will never cool there
And you will not lose your mind there
Well, give me a hand, well, come with me

I jumped up from the couch, I grabbed a glass
In a rage with a swing threw in the old man
The beard is disheveled
I beat up hard and fiercely old man

I kicked the old man without a break:
"Pitiful old man, I did not call you!
Light I hate, do not like flowers,
My beasts are blind moles

I am bored and disgusted with your bland paradise
I love autumn rain, I hate May
And my freedom is a rotten bomb
The right to spit blood in the face of being

Broken lines - my painting
And my d ** take off - my fray
In crooked mirrors, my love lives,
And my soul is rough ice. ”

Already a long time the old man dumped, and beat all
Stool glass, shelves, mirrors.
Outside the broken window, the rain was drizzling,
Well, I x ** reel furniture until the morning ...