[intro]Hi guys!I will Sing ... Now! [verse 1] Here's my story, one of mine, About growing up among cigarette butts and shit. Near the dump, in a small ditch, Near an old, dirty, rusty shop. (BURDOCK!) ***** [verse 2 fast male vocals] He was big, green, one-legged, Although he lived for just a little while longer. How could he have known what would happen to him, He couldn't have imagined, - That he would leave this world young. He stands, and enjoys life, Swaying quietly in the wind. And he doesn't even have this thought: - Will I really die SOON? ... [chorus] [female eternal mezzo vocal] And life will suddenly end, And it will touch each of us. And everyone has their own destiny written. But not everyone will reach the very end. [verse3] [Fast aggressive male vocal] It was a beautiful, bright day, Fragrant lilacs were blooming everywhere, But in the garden where he lived, On a rusty bench, a homeless person was drinking. And everything seemed fine, But suddenly the bum got a stomach ache, He didn't hesitate, grimy, don't think long, He instantly sat down Near bench- (Son of bitch) - SAT DOWN to SHIT! Picking up a cigarette from the pile, The bum realized he had no paper, And then his hungover gaze Fell upon the very, lush garden. [chorus female eternal soprano mezzo voice] And life will suddenly end, And it will touch each of us. And everyone has their own destiny written. But not everyone will reach the very end. [verse4] [Fast aggressive male vocal] And in that garden, where the grandfather relieved himself, The hero of this story stood. Admiring his reflection in a puddle, He didn't yet know that someone needed him. He stands, and enjoys life, Swaying quietly in the wind, And completely oblivious, That next to him Someone are now sitt - and SHITT! As soon as the deed was completed, The old man, without a second thought, picked it off. Here, the essence of the burdock came in handy. And here's our hero, seemingly there—BUT NOW HE'S GONE! ! [chorus] [female eternal soprano mezzo vocal] And life will suddenly end, And it will touch each of us. And everyone has their own destiny. But not everyone will reach the very... Life will suddenly end, And it will touch each of us. And everyone has their own destiny. But not everyone will reach the very end. [Outro, Theatrical Monologue] ... My tale may be nonsense, which I have told you, but no one has ever written about the life and fate of Burdock.... ***** [Declаmаtіоn] Because no one has ever, has ever written— about the LIFE and FATE of BURDOCK!!
