my v transheyah ryli yamki
my skuchali po snaryadam
na granitse brodyat yanki
i ne znayut chto my ryadom
a v nebe ulybnulis' zvezdy
noch'yu ty vsegda igraesh' -
my prish'em drug drugu kryl'ya
i ya letayu i ty letaesh'
con dlinoyu v paranojyu
ya vizhu son dlinoyu v paranojyu
my menyali bukvy v slove
izuchali kamasutru
ob'edalisya lyubov'yu
na granitse rano utrom
a v nebe ulybnulis' tuchki
razglyadeli-rasstrelyali
ah esli by iz shelka nitki
to mozhet by i ne dostali b
son dlinoyu v paranojyu
ya vizhu son dlinnoyu v paranojyu
trotuary pahnut mylom
nado zhe my v inoj popali
na tvoem litse zastylo
vyrazhenie pechali
ty ne dumaj - nam ne ploho
my zhe sverhu kak hoteli
budem shtopat' rany-kryl'ya
pozdravlyayu - doleteli
son dlinoyu v paranojyu
ya vizhu son dlinoyu v paranojyu
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