Бывает так,
Когда послеполуденное,
Солнце сменяет мрак,
Нет сил,
Я волею у друга
Сигарету попросив,
По крови яд пустил,
Я терпелив!
Пройдет и эта жажда,
Со мной случалось,
Подобное однажды,
И вот сейчас, пою:
Я крепок как орех!
Дневной простите грех!
Мой бред порою той,
Все мы от Господа,
Вольны, сильны, и я,
Господь со мной!
Прости ярило!
Меня проспавшего,
Когда светило,
Прощаю боль,
Принесшую с собой,
Простите роль!
Простите братцы!
Пустых карманов
Мотивации - обман
Арома терапии вкус,
Я завтра воздержусь!
А с тем, что больше
Боли не боюсь, мирюсь,
И с тем, что прибывал
Порой в абстракции,
Взгляну, призрение видать,
Люблю цветочки поливать.
Не всем понять, ovkoss13
Да я такой, и мне плевать!
И даже если аморально,
Я чуточку пошлю порой,
Простите я такой, бывает,
Гениальный строю план,
Ведь Косяченко Я! Братан,
Да барабан - там-там мой,
Не в зависть пацанам,
И дядям всяким!
Всем кто боится увидать
Меня богатым, не веря,
В преданность мою,
Всем тем, кто за глаза,
И западло, я говорю,
Вы все не то пальто!
А может я не то?!
Я вас простил,
Простите мне за- то.
И был и есть таков,
И буду без пантов,
В числе людей,
Поэтов, дураков,
Меж строк куплетов,
Островок, куда я попаду
Домой однажды летом,
Той задней точкой,
Опущусь на золотой песок,
Упрямо через трубочку
Втяну кокоса сок,
Моим мечтам
Придется все же сбыться,
Мою Надежду упущу едва,
Любовь и Веру никогда!
Мою страну, мою столицу,
И родину свою люблю,
Отца и мать, родню,
Черну землицу и корни,
Жаль не все вскопать,
Но главно понимать!
И помнить, то самое,
Из сердца никогда
Не отпускать,
Не потерять,
Не потеряться
Не проспать,
Не морщить лоб,
И спину ровненько
Держать, держаться,
И уметь прощать,
А за окошком -45,
И третий за полночь
Прошел немножко.
Музяры положу,
И отдыхать.
sever
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Happens so When afternoon,
the Sun replaces a gloom,
There are no forces,
I will for the friend the
Cigarette was having asked,
By birth poison has started up, I am patient!
There will pass also this thirst,
With me happened, Similar once,
And here now, I sing: I am strong as
Day forgive a sin! My delirium at times that,
All of us a little, Are free, sick, and I,
the Lord with me! Forgive ярило!
Me overslept When a star, I Forgive the pain
which has Brought with self, Forgive a role! Forgive brothers!
Empty pockets of Motivation - a deceit of Aroma of therapy taste,
I will refrain tomorrow! And that
more than the Pain I am not afraid,
am reconciled, And that arrived At times
to abstractions, I Will look, призрение to see,
I Like florets to water. Not all to understand, ovkoss13
Yes I such, and me to spit!
And even if it is immoral,
I a little will send at times,
Forgive I such, happens,
Ingenious I build the plan,
After all Kosjachenko! The brother,
Yes a drum - there mine, Not in envy to boys,
And uncles everyone! All who is afraid
увидать Of me rich, without trusting,
In my fidelity, All that who for eyes,
And западло, I speak, All of you not that coat!
And I can not that?! I have forgiven you,
Forgive to me for - that. Also was and is it is that
, And there will be without пантов,
Among people, Poets, fools,
Between lines of couplets,
an Islet where I will get home
once in the summer, That back point,
Will fall on gold dust, is obstinate through
a tubule I Will involve a coco juice,
My dreams Should come true nevertheless
, My Hope I will miss hardly, Love and Belief never!
My country, my capital, And the native land
I love, the Father and mother, relatives,
землицу and roots, all Is a pity not to dig up Chernu,
But главно to understand! And to remember,
that, From heart never to release, not to lose,
to be lost to oversleep, not to wrinkle a forehead,
And a back ровненько to Hold, keep,
And to be able to forgive, And behind a window-45, And the third for a midnight Has passed a little bit. Музяры I will put, And to have a rest.
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the Sun replaces a gloom,
There are no forces,
I will for the friend the
Cigarette was having asked,
By birth poison has started up, I am patient!
There will pass also this thirst,
With me happened, Similar once,
And here now, I sing: I am strong as
Day forgive a sin! My delirium at times that,
All of us a little, Are free, sick, and I,
the Lord with me! Forgive ярило!
Me overslept When a star, I Forgive the pain
which has Brought with self, Forgive a role! Forgive brothers!
Empty pockets of Motivation - a deceit of Aroma of therapy taste,
I will refrain tomorrow! And that
more than the Pain I am not afraid,
am reconciled, And that arrived At times
to abstractions, I Will look, призрение to see,
I Like florets to water. Not all to understand, ovkoss13
Yes I such, and me to spit!
And even if it is immoral,
I a little will send at times,
Forgive I such, happens,
Ingenious I build the plan,
After all Kosjachenko! The brother,
Yes a drum - there mine, Not in envy to boys,
And uncles everyone! All who is afraid
увидать Of me rich, without trusting,
In my fidelity, All that who for eyes,
And западло, I speak, All of you not that coat!
And I can not that?! I have forgiven you,
Forgive to me for - that. Also was and is it is that
, And there will be without пантов,
Among people, Poets, fools,
Between lines of couplets,
an Islet where I will get home
once in the summer, That back point,
Will fall on gold dust, is obstinate through
a tubule I Will involve a coco juice,
My dreams Should come true nevertheless
, My Hope I will miss hardly, Love and Belief never!
My country, my capital, And the native land
I love, the Father and mother, relatives,
землицу and roots, all Is a pity not to dig up Chernu,
But главно to understand! And to remember,
that, From heart never to release, not to lose,
to be lost to oversleep, not to wrinkle a forehead,
And a back ровненько to Hold, keep,
And to be able to forgive, And behind a window-45, And the third for a midnight Has passed a little bit. Музяры I will put, And to have a rest.
Запросто 28.10.2011 03:12 • Заявить о нарушении