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Povernit' meni zyttya

Artist: Noizy Minor

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Yakshcho ya bilshe ne viryu u te, shcho vperto kolys',
Zryvalo dach rezultatom, nu, a teper tilky tyahne unyz,
Yakshcho ya bilshe ne sluchayu sliv "ey, posmichnys'",
I yakshcho teksty prybyti minorom i smakom sliz.
A shcho yak bilshe ni v chomu ya ne shukayu zapal,
A shcho yak v temryavi chorniy mene chekaye final,
I shcho todi, yak stane yasno, shcho taky ce kinec',
Koly ya mriyu prysplyu i moye zupynyt'sya serce.
Yakshcho zabudu pro toy chas, koly postiyno ya zyv
Lysh odniyeyu dumkoyu, yaku tak dovho nosyv,
Yakshcho ya stilky syl potratyv i use ce bez sensu,
Vsya esenciya poeziyi moya v dekadansi.
Zamisy dyvni v holovi, zavisy dymni dushi,
Kolyshni radoshchi y zapysky na obdertiy stini,
I yakshcho lyudy hluchi, todi ty ne dopomozesh,
Mozlyvo, muzyka zmoze vidkryty pohlyadi schozi.

Pryspiv:
Ya rozryvayus' miz soboyu, rozryvayusya na dva,
Koly dyvlyus' u dzerkalo, to ya tam bachu dviynyka,
Viyna z samym soboyu, bezperervnyi biy shchodnya,
Meni potribna dopomoha, povernit' meni zyttya. (ves' kuplet – 2)

I vse z prekrasne take, and it’s a "wonderful world",
I tak chudovo koly serce b’ye mazornyi akord,
Ne dochekavshys' antraktu tikayu, meni ne cikavo,
Pershu diyu pokynu, ne dodyvyvshys' vystavy.
Bo ne chochu bilshe hraty sered cych dykych pravyl,
Moyu dushu rozryvaye, dilyusya vid c'oho navpil,
Pochuttya vsi za kopiyku, muza vmerla, movchit',
Laskavo prosymo v realnyi, cynichnyi i poshlyi svit.
Vidchepit' sotnyu vahoniv, spalit' use u vohni,
Spaly use u sobi ta ydy vpered, tilky ty,
Chto zirve stari nytky, chto znyshchyt' ci storinky,
Davay! Zryvay holos i sprobuy vid nych vtekty.
Lety! Pereverny! Cey svit. Znaydy yoho v sobi,
Tvoye zyttya movchyt'. Davay krychy, ne spy,
Adrenalin v krovi, ty yim nikoly ne vir,
Puls dvisti tysyach udariv – infarkt sered virshiv.

Pryspiv

Korydory dovhi, temni, meza, palata i bil,
Nevdovzi ce vse zakinchyt'sya, ne tikay, tut postiy,
Zachekay, vidkryi ze ochi, vlashtuyemo tet-a-tet,
Znayu – chochesh, ne vryatuye knopka mahichna "Reset".
Tomu, shcho vse vze prohorilo, lyshyvsya odyn lysh dym,
Lyshyvsya lysh ya odyn, zdayet'sya, taky ne vstyh,
Ryatuyte, stavte mosty, ya chuyu dytyachyi smich,
Realnist' hasne shchosekundy, vtrymaty yiyi ne zmih.
Bile svitlo zasliplyuye ochi, v mozku dumky krovotochat',
Rizko realnist' minyaye obrysy svoyi na foni
Obraziv, spohadiv, vsich rozmov telefonnych,
Krov zupynyaye sviy ruch, vtrachaye sylu miy podych.
Defibrylyator u diyi, zupynka sercya, puls nul,
Vidlunnyam kryky daleki, zdayet'sya, ya vze zasnuv,
Ta tak ne chochet'sya lehko svoye zyttya viddavaty,
Meni potribna dopomoha, dayte ruku, chochu vstaty.

Pryspiv




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