не наблюдая часов

слова и музыка А. Макаревича
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ia6hBWdq0mk

the sense of life, how I see, is as follow:
to spare nor body neither soul,
to go forth, to think and to make work,
not keeping self for later afterwards.
perceiving the enjoyment of a ride,
not taking roundabout tracks,
to aim the outmost verge, go on the edge,
while stepped over the very hidden line.

refrain:
not to wait for the end, while watching time/hours,
then even on the brink, breath is free easy.
a bullet, which is for you, you will not hear,
meanwhile the rest will go, passing by.

to see the light in darkness of midnight,
to move out to the light, like to the target,
make passing-by the corner curves on bounds,
with knowing, there are no limits out/done.
not to despise or dispute, but forsake
all those who are malign and insipient/unreasonable.
for everyone the death will find an instrument/her means,
so is it worth to talk about that..

refrain.

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