Chustva – hasta la vista!
My s toboy na rasstoyanii vistrela
Mezhdu nami stena I gde istina,
My poymem lish’ nachav s lista chistogo
Postroen hram dlya lyubvi
Razrushen hram dlya tebya
On bil odni dlya dvoih
A nas troe
Rugal chuzhih I svoih,
Teper’ poslushay menya
Prosti, no my navsegda
Polyarnie s toboyu
Nasha zhazhda
Snova ona v treshzhinke kazhdoy
I vinovata
L kak lyubov’, r kak rasplata
L r
L r
L r
L r
Zabit’ sebya v chertezhah
Ne glyadya I na nozhah
A po ladonyam dvoynie sploshnie
My ot lyubvi do voyny
Stoim na raznih frontah
Prosti, no my navsegda
S toboyu ne chuzhie
Sleva I sprava
Spryachem sebya v initsialah
Boy srednih pal’tsev
L kak lyubit’, r kak rasstat’sya
L r
L r
L r
L r
Ya bezhal za toboy po oskolkam
Serdets vdrebezgi nami razbitih
Na lunu odinokim vil volkom
Kak tol’ko lish’ rasli dnevnie
Propitanniy litrami slez I obidoy
Ya nes tebe rozi, ty chush’ narochito
Za schitanniy mig pala moya zashzhita
Lyubov’yu ubiti my. Delo zakrito.
Vy u bogov poryadka ne prosite,
V genah lyudey kak v alfabite
Vukvy sbilo
L kak *, r kak lyubila
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