Александр Мень - Неолитическая - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

NEOLITIC

Words by Alexander Men

Do you remember the primitive culture?

We were sitting by the fire.

You are my tattered skin

Stitched with a stone needle.

I sat, unkempt, unshaven,

He mumbled incoherently.

These days the ax from the Neolithic

I changed to a mammoth trunk.

If you want to eat, come

Sit by the fire

We chew the mammoth's trunk together.

Our teeth are sharp

The fires won't go out

We will spend this night by the fire.

You wielded a needle zealously,

Without removing my furry eyelids.

You were no longer a monkey

But, alas, not yet human.

And since then I often remember

The chill of the basalt bench,

Touched by pink tan

Your hairy hands.

If you want to eat, come

Sit by the fire

We chew the mammoth's trunk together.

Our teeth are sharp

The fires won't go out

We will spend this night by the fire.

It is sung to the melody of Konstantin Listov's tango "If you love, find it." The song was written in 1953, when the future priest Alexander Men was studying at the Moscow Fur Institute.