I try myself in the arts

I recorded my song in Russian, about an artist who is trying to find new ideas, and this torments him. Because of this, he starts drinking alcohol. But in the morning he begins to draw a new picture.
If someone can literally translate the words of the song, I post the text here.
In the video I used my pictures.





Художник

Ох, напился я вдрызть,
Литр водки утек,
Начал сам себя грызть,
Жизть пустил в самотек.
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Закрутил виражи,
Глаз слезу накатил,
Взял акрилову кисть,
И намазал акрил!
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Вспомнил всю свою жизнь,
Вспомнил глупость свою,
Хоть на черта молись,
Заору, запою.
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Закучу вечерком,
Водкой боль утолю,
Раны выжечь огнем,
Люцифера молю.
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Он, падлюка, устал,
Силы тратить не в мочь,
Я ж, как верный вассал,
Боль унес с собой прочь.
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Сил не в меру мою,
Я истратил за зря,
И опять я молю,
Словно у алтаря:
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Дай мне силы дожить,
Добежать, доползти,
Дай себя сохранить,
Хоть еще полпути.
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Хоть немного, браток,
Хоть полдня, хоть чуток,
До зари, где Восток,
Если б я только смог!
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Из последних из сил,
Я дополз до крыльца,
Но мольберт и акрил,
Не дождались глупца.
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Стукнул я кулаком,
Что прогнулся косяк,
Жизнь прожил дураком,
Значит полный дурак!
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Заскрипела тут дверь,
Словно дьявол запел,
Я, как раненый зверь,
Застонал, захрипел.
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Я, войти уж готов,
Мне бы водки стакан,
Да закуски чуток,
Даже напополам!
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Завалился на бок,
Пламя лижет дрова,
Старый кот лег у ног,
Лишь затих я, едва.
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Утро, ведь, мудреней,
Так молва говорит,
Утром души святей,
Да своя не болит.
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И закрылись глаза,
Веком заперта боль,
Не разбудит гроза,
Ведь в крови алкоголь,
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Снятся странные сны,
В этом алкобреду,
На идею бедны,
Да с собой не в ладу...
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Завтра день мудреней,
Встану, смою тоску,
Холст на раму, шустрей,
Уголок к уголку,
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Натяну, распрямлю,
Кисть акрилом смочу,
Наспех благословлю,
И пейзаж начерчу...
 
[QUOTE = "Rasar, post: 735665, member: 17617"]
I recorded it. Because of this, he starts drinking alcohol. But in the morning he begins to draw a new picture.
If someone can literally translate the words of the song, I post the text here.
In the video I used my pictures.

[MEDIA = youtube] hSZDzemWptA [/ MEDIA]



Painter

Oh, I got drunk,
A liter of vodka leaked,
He began to gnaw himself,
Life let it go.
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Twisted turns
Eye tear rolled,
Took an acrylic brush,
And smeared acrylic!
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I remembered my whole life
I remembered my stupidity,
Though on the devil pray
Zaoru, I will drink.
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I'll finish in the evening
Vodka pain to quench,
Wounds burn out fire
Lucifer pray.
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He, padlyuka, tired,
Forces to spend can not,
Well, as a faithful vassal,
The pain took it away.
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Forces beyond measure,
I spent for nothing
And again I pray
As if at the altar:
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Give me the strength to live
Reach, crawl,
Let yourself be saved
At least halfway through.
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Just a little mate
At least half a day,
Until the dawn, where is the East,
If only I could!
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Of the last of my strength
I crawled up to the porch,
But easel and acrylic,
Do not wait for a fool.
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I hit my fist
What caved a joint,
Life has lived a fool
So a complete fool!
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The door creaked here,
Like a devil singing
I am like a wounded beast
Groaned, wheezed.
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I'm ready to enter
I would have a vodka glass
Yes, snacks a bit,
Even in half!
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It fell on its side,
Flame licks firewood
The old cat lay at his feet,
Only I calmed down, barely.
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Morning, after all, is wise,
So the rumor says
The soul of the soul
Yes, it does not hurt.
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And eyes closed
A century of pain,
Do not wake the thunderstorm,
After all, alcohol in the blood,
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Dreaming strange dreams
In this alcoholist,
The idea is poor
Yes, out of tune ...
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Tomorrow's day is wise,
I will rise, wash away the longing,
Canvas on the frame, faster,
Corner to corner
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I'll stretch, straighten,
Acrylic brush brush,
I bless you in a hurry
And I will draw a landscape ...
[/ QUOTE]
-Google translate.
 
It's a wrong translation. Google translates literally, but you need a semantic translation. And some words he did not even translate. Thank)
 
Just having fun on the trip ... Different faces in profiles. Quick sketch by pen.
Back in school, I liked to draw classmates' profiles, because it was convenient to draw during the lesson.72082126-CDA3-4CEE-A182-A2FB49B3AE6E.jpeg
 
Just having fun on the trip ... Different faces in profiles. Quick sketch by pen.
Back in school, I liked to draw classmates' profiles, because it was convenient to draw during the lesson.View attachment 52149
you ever just sit down, and maybe sketch people walking by..???

have you ever done "caricature" sketches of people at the park or mall..??
 

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