Дело мастера Бо [Delo mastera bo] [English translation]
Дело мастера Бо [Delo mastera bo] [English translation]
She opens the window
Snow is heavy on the rooftops
She says: remember you thought
That molecules made the snow
The dragon has landed
Too late to assume you’re asleep
Though slumber’s been so peculiar to this era
But the time for doubts has passed, you've already parted the reeds
Fording the great river will be successful
And the water still flows
Under Bridge Mirabeau
But where do we go
This work is for Master Bo
You’ve got some big friends
They’ll make a movie with you
You soak in your bath
Like someone between Marat and Archimedes
They ring the doorbell but the window is their way in
And someone else wants to break in behind them
They’ll eat your flesh like bread
And drink your blood like wine
Then ask for three roubles for the ride
And leave you for new horizons
And now it’s Christmas again
It’s taken you unprepared
And love is a foreign language to you
There’s the smell of the gas in the air
A natural shock
This is moss falling off the nerves
The question is: why couldn't we’ve lived like that?
But who could’ve known he was a wire until the current wasn’t on
Here comes the era of international jazz
And the water still flows
Under Bridge Mirabeau
But now you have learned
That you have always been Master Bo
And love is a way of going back home
Love is the work of Master Bo
- Artist:Akvarium
- Album:День Серебра