Текст песни ножевые незабудки - n11

in the morning
Captain nuclear submarine "Spring"
without shaving foam rusty blade
tap flowing icy black water
 
Captain hates himself
can not zip jacket
his body was just swollen corpse
 
waits for receipt of new soldiers
walks on the parade ground rashristanny
muttering about the war bygone
mentally giving orders and scolds Denis
puny boy for long hair
and slovenly appearance
 
counts down the time until dinner
compare notes on crows
one car per minute
crows circling above the parade ground
seek out the garbage carrion
and fly in a barren apple
garden
 
Captain goes to the dining room
sits at a table by the window
make a reservation
getting behind the counter
and serves himself
 
as usual, two bottles of lemonade
cup of tea and four dogs in the test
 
napkins left
uses scraps of newspapers
 
eat slowly, remembers a quiet Balaklava
Bay
naked women on small boats
horses grazing in a military unit
red tulips in a trembling
branched arms of the old Tatar
and lemon butterfly
sleeping on the butt Lieutenant
 
fiddles with a piece of paper
impregnated bitter butter
 
Cyrillic in his head etc.
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and leaning out the window, he shouts
his only surviving brothers
drawl KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRrrrrrrrrrrrrrr