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Разбиваюсь насмерть о грешную землю,
Тестируя протез ангельского крыла.
С вожделением шуму зелёному внемлю,
Привяжи меня к кровати в четыре узла.

Такою болью ещё не был я болен,
И лязгала злость железом стиха
Под весенний звон золотых колоколен.
На губах запекалась сладость греха.

Любовь вырубает на колья осины,
Колья врастают в сердце цветами,
Цветы догорают под дождями косыми,
Ржавчину тошнит могильными крестами!

Полстакана песни да куплет вина.
Рыдаю, но праздную! Матерюсь тысячеусто
На жёлтый свет чужого окна,
Где высохла муха в кухонной люстре!

Коронован, самозванец терновым венцом…
Осенние листья пославший в конверте.
В далёкие дали преждевременной смерти
Ежедневно уходишь со счастливым лицом.

Пусть безнадёжно, но песенно желчен,
Слезоокою мамой прощён и отпущен.
В пьяных объятиях отдавшихся женщин,
Любим, но оправдан страшным грядущим!

Пальцы по струнам танцуют над бездной
И гитара звенит безобразный мотив:




“узурпировать чувства песней железной
Смешнее, чем оплодотворять презерватив!”

Overall Meaning

These lyrics from the song ВЕСНА by Записки Неизвестного depict a profound and intense experience of love and desire. The opening lines convey a sense of brokenness, as the singer feels crushed upon the sinful earth while testing the prosthetic of an angelic wing. There is a longing to be connected to the vibrant green noise, symbolizing nature's vitality. The request to be tied to a bed at the four corners suggests a desire for restraint and surrender.


The singer expresses that they have never experienced such pain before, with anger resonating through the iron of their words. Under the springtime sound of golden bells, the sweetness of sin is felt on their lips. The following lines describe love as stakes piercing their heart, with flowers growing from those stakes. However, these flowers wither under the piercing raindrops, and the sight of rusty crosses disgusts them.


The lyrics continue with a poignant contrast between celebration and despair. Half a glass of song and a verse of wine reflect a bittersweet state of being. The singer laments and curses under the yellow light of a stranger's window, where a fly has dried up on the kitchen chandelier. They feel like a self-proclaimed, thorny crowned king who sends autumn leaves in an envelope to the distant realms of untimely death. Yet, they depart each day with a happy face towards this impending fate.


The lyrics suggest that despite a sense of hopelessness, the singer bears their bitterness musically, being forgiven and absolved by tearful-eyed mothers. In the drunk embrace of surrendered women, they are loved but justified by the terrible future. The song concludes with the image of fingers dancing on the guitar strings over the abyss, producing a disordered melody. The singer argues that it is more absurd to usurp emotions with an iron song than to fertilize a condom.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Владимир Журавль, Давыдов Денис

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