В.Высоцкий - Песенка про Джина - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The wine has dignity, they say, healing. I decided to try. He took a bottle, opened. Suddenly, something indecent came out of there: there may be a green serpent, or maybe a crocodile. If I decided something, I will drink something, but I treat these jokes very negatively. And it is green, fading, nasty, jumped around the room, walked with a shake. And then the mournful singing was heard, and the vision turned out to be a rude man. If I decided something, I will drink something, but I treat these jokes very negatively. And if I had time for at least an hour. I would call the janitors with brooms, and then I remembered the children's detective - old Hottabych - and asked: Comrade Ibn, what is your name? So, that the trick, I say, throw your Judah, directly, so answer, who sent you? And who drove you here - into a wine vessel? From whom did you hide and what did you hide? That man beats the bow, answers politely: I am not a thief, I am not a spy, I am actually a spirit! And for freedom for your own, if you want anyone, you can even at you. Then I realized: this is Jin, he can do a lot, he can tell me: instantly ozol. Your proposal, ”I say,“ wretched. ” We will beat the faces after that. I want guilt! Well, after - miracles on this occasion! I want the palace to heaven, because you are a demon. And he is to me: we are not trained in such matters, except for muzzle - no miracles. You're lying, I shout, -You, I shout. Well, and the spirit is in ambition. He hit once - a specialist, visible on him. Of course, I ran, called the police. They kill, I will say,-straight at home. So they drove up, showed an aspid! Having soureded the police, he could not! They took the sick, hands behind him and threw him in a black funnel. What happened to him? Maybe he is in the Union. Than in a bottle, it is better to sit in a Butyrka. Well, maybe he is now engaged in boxing? If he performs, I'll go look.