Текст и перевод песни ДДТ - Dorogi

Dorogi

Rasteklis' dorogi
Po moim glazam.
Dorogi - nedotrogi,
K mutnym nebesam.
A ia vchera tam na piru pobyval,
Da nichego ne vypil, ne s'el.
Ia vchera v oblakakh zakopal,
Ia vchera...
Pripev:
A ia vchera pokhoronil koreshka,
A on, podlets, da pomirat' ne zakhotel.
Koreshok rastet zhivekhonek v zemle.
A ia gde?
Rasplylis' zakaty
Na moem litse.
Kak nachinali krylato my,
Kakimi stanem v kontse?
A vot prishla pogodka,
Chego khochesh' vybiraj.
Postoj, s tiur'moj da s sumoj ne riadis'.
Ne zarekajsia, prosti, da podaj,
Oglianis'.
Pripev:
Ehj, Vital'ka, nalivaj, nalivaj,
Nakryvaj, starik, da kroj do kraev.
A vot prishla pogodka, kogo khochesh' vybiraj...
Iz desiati kholuev.

Roads

The roads have blurred,
Across my eyes they run.
Roads, not quite roads,
Leading to skies so dun.
And yesterday, at a feast I did appear,
But nothing I drank, nothing I held dear.
Yesterday, in the clouds I did bury,
Yesterday I...
Chorus:
Ah, yesterday I buried a friend,
But the rascal, he refused to meet his end.
The friend grows lively, deep in the earth's embrace.
And where am I, in this place?
The sunsets have dissolved,
Upon my face they lie.
How we began, with wings so wild,
How will we end, by and by?
And here comes the weather, just as it should,
Choose what you want, understood?
Don't argue with your fate, my dear,
Don't make promises, forgive, and draw near,
Just look back, my dear.
Chorus:
Eh, Vitalik, pour, pour the wine,
Set the table, old friend, and fill it to the line.
And here comes the weather, choose who you desire...
From ten of those who conspire.