Сегодня дописал стишок, изгадил очередную классную песню)) Кто знает английский,тот поймет
There is a building - a musical school.
The call the withdrawn sun.
And it’s been a ruin of many a cool guys
And God I know I’m one.
My mother was a doctor
She told about my life:
I must be the politician
Or I must have the rich wife.
But I didn’t listen to mother.
I had chosen hellish guitar.
I never will buy apartment
And even the “Jiguli” car.
Now the only thing a guitarist
Is a guitar and a trunk.
And the only time he'll be satisfied
Is when he's all a-drunk
Oh, teachers, tell your students
Not to do what I have done:
Spend your lives in musical school
In the house of the withdrawn sun
Well I’ve got one foot on the platform,
The other foot in the bus.
I’m goin’ to work in musical school
To wear the shackles and the handcuffs.
There is a building - a musical school.
The call the withdrawn sun.
And it’s been a ruin of many a cool guys
And God I know I’m one....