Krestom i nulem zapechatannyj severnyj den'
Pohozhij na zamknutyj v stenah semejnyj skandal
Rassypalos' slovo na igly i tonkuyu zhest'
A zlaya metel' obyazala plyasat' na kostre
Stoletnej bessonnicy v gorle gudyat provoda
Bolit golova. |to prosto bolit golova
A vot i cena, i vesna, i krovat', i stena
A vot chudesa, nebesa, golosa i sleza
CHuzhaya doroga nevernoyu levoj rukoj
Krestom zacherknula, nulem obvela po krayam
A ya pochemu-to stoyu i smotryu do sih por
Kak mnogoetazhnyj polet zaryvaetsya v sneg
Istlevshaya osen' zoloj na oskolkah zubov
Konechnuyu stepen' ustalosti meryaet noch'
Bolit golova. |to prosto bolit golova
Stoyat' i smotret' - eto prosto prostit' i molchat'
Krestom i nulem razreshilis' pustye mesta
V bezvremennom dome za razumom grohnula dver'
Rassypalos' slovo na igly i tonkuyu zhest'
A zlaya metel' obyazala plyasat' na kostre
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