Москва, садовое кольцо

Night chimes fight Snape ,
Something brother they never occurred ,
Whose wander Points yes neck,
Who sticks out at the mausoleum ,
Whose smokes barely smoldering
Cigarette flame .

I froze it in mist
Decomposes in Moscow
Spirit pale and dull
Angry kontuzhennayu force
annoying hateful
In a non-partisan head

And on the street Arbat
On a silver rope
Prostitutes taken out to be shot
And from the darkness of the car
rubber back
Promised all-Russian lawlessness.

I wander on a foggy night
Avenues for the yards
I personally see at night
Who is rotting and torn to shreds
Who breaks a backbone ,
Cooling off in the morning

I breathe gas capital
Chechenev on the go
I feel the city time
And cross and toilet
Bulgakov evil story
As the bliss as trouble

And on Tverskaya Street
Oh , in kind, worldly feast
There tusovka beau monde twist death dance
Is there any member of the clitoris
Changes every rad
He is in the Kremlin was behind Peter , near Moscow for Leningrad .

Following a poison
Pours a noisy crowd
Greedy thirsty horde
Cockroach brisk lava
Either left , or right
Without a sledgehammer and sickle

I swim tired Noah
I scream saved boats
I feel like a hero
Starry skies swarm
Sperm banks , hemorrhoids
Or rather - an idiot

I do not understand
I'm in the best off the beaten path
Freezing and burning
Die , resurrect ,
Poised on the edge
In the eternal quest of the soul

And on the new train station
Under the ceiling fun
Gastorbaytery suffered, taking them by force
No awards and no salary
As heroes of Socialist Labor
Abduction machines, communal train ...