Текст песни А. Мирзаян - Герою русских народных сказок

Song without epigraphs and dedications
Alexander Mirzayan

We see that the old picture -
Tsarev yard and it's three sons.
Two - look at Devkin chest,
Fool - kudy aimlessly.

Wherever you would look - yes nutsedge beer
My ears noise native miracle,
And through it one cock
Stuck his head and out loud
Words cherished sings -
Listen to the other does not.

Fool decided to leave the house.
Looks around as if in a whirlpool:
Not visible in the slough any DIG,
In the eyes of ripples.

In The First Circle - First Circle
Sheep sits on a gray wolf,
A second flying feather
Others can not see anything.
But where to see those edges
Where did we & quot; circle & quot; ...

What do you mean & quot; can & quot ;, that & quot; impossible & quot ;?
Boyars closer al friends
That nose pulled up to the table,
Carry urine for Coke? ..

Say, urine, - our father -
Now the beginning of the end of al?
And someone will beat the gate shield? -
Urine wise silent.

Fool the World Turns feet
Sees before him a stone.
Fool on the stone looks,
A stone silence says:

& Quot; Left tales - they forgot
On the right are those that come true,
But if no further svernesh,
There you will find the new diva. & Quot;

Fool said: & quot; Thank you for stone! & Quot; -
Waved his short arms
And flew into a wonderful forest ...
And, as is known to all, has disappeared.

But it does not hurt fathers wound:
Ivan was not stupid.
Happy father, Zane
Leaving clever odne.
Were clever odne -
Quite satisfied with the father.

1978