Author of quotes: Alexander Galich. Page 2

Dogs are fools
And cats are fools
But stupidity is not reflected
On the slimness of their figures.
Not nonsense and not in the wilderness -
It's all in the articles and in occlusion.
Who slim - the worthy...

It was overcast and gray,
And the forest stood still
Only weight genomer
Slightly shook his head.
Not all in vain in this world,
(Although it cost a penny),
As long as there are weights
And the level seen shit!

And he told me all the balls aiming,
Bobby, bitch, redhead,
And he had them for and appreciated
Mr. mister rate higher!
And I told him in Russian, redhead:
"No matter how you aim above, below, whether,
You will hit - I'll fucking survive
I get hit, you fucking survive!
You think, attacked savage?
And I'll do culturally, on the sly,
I fucking smash your face in with a brick front -
The tune will not notice nothing.
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Yes, toy we proserine,
Have prettykeli, prokapali,
Well used it in the North,
But it's fucking West.
And will now Sarajevo -
Federation, Herencia:
As they say, you didn't do red?
Where are your qualifications?!
You assholes watch over and raise,
And you, bitches, we Mara prestige!

They say that somewhere there are Islands
Where four is not always two and two,
Think even to the blind - one sweat,
Only what the heart is and right.
Here is what is in the light of the island!
They say that somewhere there are Islands
Wrong is not right!
Where is the conscience - the need, not the soldiery!
Where the truth is acquired, not appointed!
Here's what I came up with the island!

Leaving?!
Leave
For custom and cloud.
From the farewell handshakes
Lost my hand!
I'm not a weeper and not guards
And the drums will not beat.
Leaving?! Will yours!
So - so this will be it!

Old men rule the world,
Where faces like masks
Smell of spring - egg soap
Smell of winter - camphor oil.
In this world - no words, no fact,
In this world no tears no blood!
And so our fate with thee
And does not play a role!

To know ahead of time whom to avoid,
And who was the smile - the sacrament!

"Melo, Melo throughout the land, unto all the coasts.
A candle burned on the table, a candle burned..."
No, not the candle -
Burning chandelier!
Glasses on the face of the executioner
Sparkled smartly!
And the hall yawned, and hall missed -
Keep Telling Yourself That!
It is not in jail and not in Suchan,
Not to death!
Not to Ternovka crown
The wheel
But as a piece of wood in the face -
Vote!
And someone being drunk, asked:
- For what? Who is there?
And someone ate and someone was laughing
Over the anecdote...
We will not forget the laughter
And this boredom!
We are - by name! - remember all
Who raised his hand.

And you can lie, and fornicate,
And friends to bring the herd!
And that then would have to pay,
So it's well, look, then!