Катя Макаренко - И не был в тот день бомонд - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And he was not that day he is bomond

And he was not guilty and taken with red -handed that day, and autumn did not hit the umbrella with drops hysterical. The hero did not inhale tobacco and with a dramatic look did not erect the Reichstag over something very beaten. The exponent was not a degree in his glass, and there were no tears at all - as stolen from the inside. The hero did not compose poems, rhyming the verb with the verb, and in every set of words - let it, even the most naked - he did not strangle his tongue and did not put him on a stake, like a peasant man in crop failure, did not cry.

And he did not shout about low, considering him high, using God and whiskey as equivalent blocks. And there was no hospitable mattress on his bed to everyone who with him in this world as long as he pays. And people who flickered with white everywhere (there - without, back - c), neither his spirit nor the body announced the diagnosis. He, turning the sound into speech and conveying his thoughts, did not think the word "stronger" under his feet to others, like beads. And always mutual - not unrequited at all - he devoted his hymns to ideas, love .. but in prose.

So, in the "non -eomatic" day the hero was not heroic. If everything was on this day without "not" - they would write about this day.