Ia risuiu zhioltykh iashcherits, rozovykh zmej
Bezumnye oblaka, v nikh poiushchikh siren
Za oknom stanovitsia nebo temnej
No nebo v moikh rukakh, na gladkoj poverkhnosti sten
Ehti gory, ehti reki, pokrytye l'dom
Ia ikh nazvala v tvoiu chest', nebo zakryla metel'
Raskalionnoe vyjdet solntse potom
Zdes' budut tsvety i les, skoro nachniotsia aprel'
Pripev:
Pozhalujsta bud' moim, pozhalujsta bud' moim smyslom
My odni na tseloj zemle, v samom serdtse moikh kartin
Tselyj mir priduman, tselyj mir pridumannykh istin
Ia nuzhdaius' v tvoiom teple, ia khochu byt' smyslom tvoim
Kuplet:
Za oknom kto-to plachet, kogo-to zovut
Toroplivye ch'i-to shagi, dozhd' kak shorokh stranits
Ia risuiu prazdnichnyj iarkij saliut
Tsvety, shary i flazhki, tysiachi radostnykh lits
Pripev:
Pozhalujsta bud' moim, pozhalujsta bud' moim smyslom
My odni na tseloj zemle, v samom serdtse moikh kartin
Tselyj mir priduman, tselyj mir pridumannykh istin
Ia nuzhdaius' v tvoiom teple, ia khochu byt' smyslom tvoim
Kuplet:
Za oknom kto-to plachet, kogo-to zovut
Toroplivye ch'i-to shagi, dozhd' kak shorokh stranits
Bez tebia bessmyslen i ves' moj trud
Muzyka i stikhi, shum dozhdia i penie ptits
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