Pablo (BG)
Pablo, don't recollect by the night a demon;
Don't trade weapons
And generally, don't stray from the path;
Judging by the facial expression,
You quite recently came out of the woods,
And judging by what how you're looking around,
You want enter there again.
Pablo – I admire your talent to trudge in a void of entertainments;
And you know, Pablo, telling about wife,
Crane operator woman could fit to you,
She sits to herself between heaven and earth,
She does not care, how who wants to live.
It so happened that our conscience and honor
Was recorded on our cassettes;
Someone brought new music
We had nothing more to erase.
If you want to learn how to live beautifully?
Come on first learn to die.
In this city, Pablo, except to drink,
More there's nothing to do.
To hell with political correctness,
Fate here is heavy and blind,
To us will be enough for the tickets if to rake out of the pockets all coins,
I will be calling you Pablo,
You can address to me "Papa".
Pablo – we met relatively late;
I'm already not very willingly breathing
And don't always remember how me to name –
But, Pablo, if I gave away to you
What in principle is impossible give away –
You'd have forgotten about love considerably larger,
Than they ever will know.
Pablo, don't recollect by the night a demon;
Don't trade weapons
And generally, don't stray from the path;
Judging by the facial expression,
You quite recently came out of the woods,
And judging by what how you're looking around,
You want enter there again.
Pablo – I admire your talent to trudge in a void of entertainments;
And you know, Pablo, telling about wife,
Crane operator woman could fit to you,
She sits to herself between heaven and earth,
She does not care, how who wants to live.
It so happened that our conscience and honor
Was recorded on our cassettes;
Someone brought new music
We had nothing more to erase.
If you want to learn how to live beautifully?
Come on first learn to die.
In this city, Pablo, except to drink,
More there's nothing to do.
To hell with political correctness,
Fate here is heavy and blind,
To us will be enough for the tickets if to rake out of the pockets all coins,
I will be calling you Pablo,
You can address to me "Papa".
Pablo – we met relatively late;
I'm already not very willingly breathing
And don't always remember how me to name –
But, Pablo, if I gave away to you
What in principle is impossible give away –
You'd have forgotten about love considerably larger,
Than they ever will know.