On nosit kryl'ya v ryukzake,
Mechtaet i grustit o kom-to,
A na kartinke tak zhestok.
Zhivet v pal'to korotkom ch'em-to.
On ishchet tu, chto ne proshchaet,
Ne pridayot, ne otpuskaet.
Poka ya est', takoi ne znayu,
Po tol'ko, tol'ko obeshchayu...
Nauchus' letat' s toboi na nebo,
Tam gde zvezdy do rassveta
Govoryat telami o lyubvi.
Tam ego, konechno, vstrechu,
Razrevus' i ne zamechu,
Kak tseluet guby, ruki ne moi.
Korotkih slov takogo schast'ya
Ne znala prosto slova "zdras'te".
Segodnya ya takoi zhe masti,
Smotri, pomada, tufli, plat'e.
Mne govorit' s toboi ne nado,
Zabyt', nachat' lyubov' snachala
I byt' nevestoi karnavala,
Lish' ottogo, chto obeshchala.
Nauchus' letat' s toboi na nebo,
Tam gde zvezdy do rassveta
Govoryat telami o lyubvi.
Tam ego, konechno, vstrechu,
Razrevus' i ne zamechu,
Kak tseluet guby, ruki ne moi.
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