Net menya doma tselymi dnyami:
Zanyat bezdel'em, igrayu slovami
Kazhdoe utro snova zhizn' svoyu nachinayu
I ni cherta ni v chyom ne ponimayu.
Ya, lish' nachnyotsya novyy den',
Khozhu, otbrasyvayu ten'
S litsom nakhala.
Nastupit vecher, ya opyat'
Otpravlyus' spat', chtob zavtra vstat'
I vsyo snachala.
Nogi unosyat moi ruki i tulovishche,
I golova otpravlyaetsya sledom.
Slovno s pokhmel'ya, shagayu po ulitse ya,
Mozg perepolnen sumburom i bredom.
Ya, lish' nachnyotsya novyy den',
Khozhu, otbrasyvayu ten'
S litsom nakhala.
Nastupit vecher, ya opyat'
Otpravlyus' spat', chtob zavtra vstat'
I vsyo snachala.
Vse govoryat, chto nado kem-to mne stanovit'sya,
A ya khotel by ostat'sya soboy.
Mne stalo trudno teper' prosto razozlit'sya.
I ya idu, pogloshchyonnyy tolpoy.
Ya, lish' nachnyotsya novyy den',
Khozhu, otbrasyvayu ten'
S litsom nakhala.
Nastupit vecher, ya opyat'
Otpravlyus' spat', chtob zavtra vstat'
I vsyo snachala.
