Про дурачка - Егор Летов

The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.
The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.

There is a Death on the street, bears cakes on a saucer
It will be taken out — it will come true so that.
For a shoulder will touche,
Will kiss so much.
From a bosom pennys departs down with!

The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.
The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.

Cogwheels were started turning in a bean
In the blotted bean under an armor-piercing rain
Mercury boiled, the fist has threatened
If only cross on a breast -
Penny covered last eye!

The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.
The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.

My dead mammy last night to me has came
With the fist shooked cool,
Named me the fool
Mosquito has fallen into my fire
Has choked with blood my temple from.

The little fool through the world goes,
The little fool more silly searches.
The little fool through the world goes,
The little fool more silly searches.

And today I some balloons have bought
I will depart on them over country marvelous
Of fuzz I will swallow,
Through the earth I will follow
And will answer all questions: «Always alive!» OH!!

The little fool through the sky goes,
The little fool more silly searches.
The little fool through the sky goes,
The little fool more silly searches.

The Sun not shone at the day after night
There are no atheists in entrenchments under figth
Insignificant will win, will reach blind,
It to you also did not can dream. OH!!!

The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.
The little fool through the forest goes,
The little fool more silly searches.