Перевод песни Jethro Tull – Two Fingers
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I’ll see you at the Weighing-In, when your life’s sum-total's made. Oy! I’ll see you at the Weighing-In, when your life’s sum-total's made: And you set your wealth in goodly deeds against the sins you’ve laid. And you place your final burden on your hard-pressed next of kin: Send the chamber-pot back down the line, to be filled up again! Oh-oh-oh! And the hard-headed miracle worker — who bathes his hands in blood, Will welcome you to the final «nod" — and cover you with mud. And he’ll say «You really should make the deal,» As he offers round the hat. «Well, you’d better lick two fingers clean — he’ll thank you all for that.» As you slip on the greasy platform, and you land upon your back — You make a wish and you wipe your nose upon the railway track. While the high-strung locomotive, with furnace burning bright, Lumbers on — you wave goodbye — and the sparks fade into night. And as you join the Good Ship Earth, and you mingle with the dust — You’d better leave your underpants with someone you can trust. And when the Old Man with the telescope cuts the final strand — You’d better lick two fingers clean, before you shake his hand.