Вадим Демчог - Иван Охлобыстин - Быть с ней - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

““ You suffocate when you talk about your wife, ”the hussar of his friend and fellow soldier sarcastically reproached.

“I ... I will call you to the duel now and shoot you, if you don’t start it either,” he frowned.

- Why can't I start? - the hussar was confused.

- Choking, fool! - the insulted husband was discharged into him. " - memoirs of Colonel of the Cavalry of Velikoluksky.

The Soviet years of the years turned our lives. Like the storms of centuries, the forest was turned around. And although we only remember the good, now and then I want to sit in the wall ... with a stink ... The manuals were unscrupulous, they were confused with love somewhere at the very beginning, with sexual life, clarity did not make clarity. Therefore, so many lonely men and women ...

It is not easy to live most of life in the belief that the main thing in love is hygiene and prevention of nerve diseases, and then to figure out that without a family - there is no common picture. Not life ... a template for a credit resume, although in everyday life, there is no dispute - more convenient. And to justify family life from the point of view of convenience - you can’t! Family is inconvenient. This is a series of requirements from scratch with a subscription about the wonness. But an alternative is only a monastery. Also people live, not the most sinful. Moreover, to this the gift of God have - to live in private with themselves. But whom the Lord did not care about to marry. Search for a consonant soul, find, respond and get married.

Personally, my score looked like this: in 1992, I left at the dawn from the Fashion Night Club in the area of the University metro station and faced my family face to face. The young father of the family, the wife and two children headed for the forest with skiing at the ready. Father spoke on the go with sleepy households: -Rei circles to the spring and back to the morning mail, we will not have time. Dear, ”the Vorozhenny spouse objected to him,“ we went out at 7 in the morning, we’ll have time to make 40 circles up to 11. The alarm must be checked before breakfast.

For a long time I looked at them in the wake, envied ... I bought the life of Infanta ... I bought it for a third -rate plot ...

Of course, I immediately remembered how I wandered three kilometers from school every day through plowed black, sown with fodder beets, fields. He looked at the high -voltage transmission line, majestically flickering with silver against the background of the thundercloths frequent in those parts. I thought about the main thing ... I thought about love ... Because she, well, don’t say, the main thing! And the children's mind painted the paintings of the conquest of the great empires for the spectacular submission to their subject of his sensual lust. Then the wings of the memory carried me into the light, full of the moon, the rocky city near the Chersonesos, where I also thought about love ... And the youth’s consciousness whispered about urgent need to hopelessly get someone manic and sympathetic to you as much as possible. Although the latter then was not mandatory. Love, like its absence, is a huge source of creative energy. Do you need a lot of ambitious young man?

So it was ... truly so ...

And now the horizons of my mind were blown up by the Zannitsa memories of that moment when I realized that the desired object within the boundaries of reach and control. The level of my conviction at that time reached such peaks that external circumstances did not matter. I took the object by the hand and led me.

I did not know anything about the strategy of family life, but I soberly realized that she was leaving behind. Everything! The unconquered forces of wildlife, the deadly secrets of the oceanic abyss, stunning the madness of the antimatter, agonizing supernovae, seconds before the outbreak, soft dreams, binding on each mortal non -existence.

With the rapture of the Meloman, I listened to my beloved quiet breath, felt her long pale but surprisingly strong fingers pierced with cold ... I had to put on a glove ...

And further, the episode stretched for three years, as we fly, hugging, with an enthusiastic roar, into the abyss ... someone, altered by the speed of fall, face, are carried by; Fragments of phrases, bursts of events ...

It turned out to be just as much as I was a wise baby and ordered a high -voltage silver in childhood - more than I could win ...

I did not get my beloved, as I made ... I died in her ...