Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Get down!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Вчера под утро я видел сон,
Вполне реальным показался мне он.
Вполне конкретным показался он мне,
Это был сон о ядерной войне!
Сначала был ребенок - это был я,
Еще была мама и подруга моя.
Все происходило на нашей даче,
Мы сидели в комнате и смотрели передачу.
Какой-то помню фильм и вдруг тишина -
экстренный выпуск - началась война!
Вдруг я осознал без особых причин,
что этот ребенок не я, а мой сын
Во сне бывает - мальчик играет,
то, что происходит он не понимает.
Город бомбят, слава богу, мы не в городе
Тикают часы, молчание в комнате.
Мама говорит: "Может нас не достанет?"
Папа на рыбалке со своим другом Ваней.
Вот, кстати, он с уловом вернулся.
"Война, слышал, папа?", он просто улыбнулся!
Источник teksty-pesenok.ru
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Прошел час - успокоились - нас не достанет,
мы не в эпицентре, мы не на вулкане.
Все разошлись, я сидел на балконе.
До нас не дойдет, нас не затронет.
Греет солнце. Голубой небосвод,
По нему летит красивый самолет
Я не удивился, когда увидел взрыв
"В нас не попадет!" - я сказал, глаза закрыв.
Минут через пять был взрыв еще ближе
Не земной красоты, я уже вижу дерево до неба
Сверху нимб, это только издали похоже на гриб
Что делать? Все побежали в подвал.
Вдруг вижу - какой-то дядя встал,
Креститься, исчезли звуки
Я лег на траву, я сложил руки.
И тут сверху вниз маму увидел я
она стояла с сыном у входа в укрытие.
не шевелились и смотрели вдаль,
просто стояли - в глазах была сталь.
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Get down!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Come on now! Come on now! Come on!
Yesterday morning I had a dream
It seemed quite real to me.
He seemed quite concrete to me,
It was a dream about a nuclear war!
First there was a child - it was me,
There was also my mother and my girlfriend.
Everything happened at our cottage,
We sat in the room and watched the broadcast.
I remember some movie and suddenly silence -
special - war has begun!
Suddenly I realized for no particular reason
that this child is not me, but my son
It happens in a dream - a boy plays,
he does not understand what is happening.
The city is being bombed, thank God we are not in the city
The clock is ticking, silence is in the room.
Mom says: "Maybe we won’t get enough?"
Dad is fishing with his friend Vanya.
By the way, he returned with a catch.
“War, heard, dad?” He just smiled!
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Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Come on now! Hey wake up! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
An hour passed - calmed down - we won’t get enough,
we are not at the epicenter, we are not at a volcano.
Everyone parted, I was sitting on the balcony.
It will not reach us, it will not affect us.
The sun warms. Blue sky
A beautiful plane flies over it
I was not surprised when I saw the explosion
"It won’t hit us!" - I said, closing my eyes.
Five minutes later there was an explosion even closer
Not earthly beauty, I already see a tree to the sky
On top of the halo, it just looks like a mushroom from afar
What to do? Everyone ran to the basement.
Suddenly I see - some uncle got up,
Baptized, sounds faded
I lay on the grass, I folded my arms.
And then I saw mom from top to bottom
she stood with her son at the entrance to the shelter.
didn’t move and looked into the distance,
just stood - in the eyes was steel.
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
Hit - my baby funky! Come on now! Come on! Get down!
