Nuzhno li, mozhno li
Byli mysli slozhnymi
Bystro tak, chisto tak
Bilis' nashi zhizni v takt
Ptitsami belymi
Ya zhranila sny tvoi
Frazami stroinymi.
Muziki sladkie
Byli ruki zharkie
Myapkimi spitsami
Putalis' resnitsami
Vlevo li, vpravo li
Zhili my po pravilam
Umnye, tomnye...
Proschai, moya lyubov'
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Proschai...
Kaplyami ostrymi
Nebo darit slyozy mne
Tonkie, lomkie
Kamni svetyat zvonkie
Nado li, stoit li
Tak lomat' chto stroili
Gordaya, smelaya
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