Closed Circle

We travelled on the roads,
Changing strings and girlfriends,
About, we had not in our hands,
And if all kindness from the God -
To us the warm paradise does not
Shine, how many play,
It is the simply closed circle.

That tomorrow will be - it is not known,
Though it is uneasy to predict,
About, we have nothing to lose.
What life - such songs.
And the life is ridiculous and is ridiculous,
Further - silence,
To not go round and to not escape.

Yes, yes, yes, all is told,
Yes, yes, very long time ago,
Yes, yes, yes, all is connected
In most ancient and artful unit.

Yes, yes, yes, all is healthy,
Yes, yes, burn by fire,
Yes, yes, we too gold,
We sparkle, we shall not die .

Other blood, other wounds,
Absolutely other times,
Other sounds.
And, as if a chip at ocean,
By us have fun of storm,
And the night is shorter than day,
Light reached us even with bottom.

Too boringly be immortal -
The same persons day after day,
The same clever answers
On a question " What we live for? ".