Poprobuy razbit' menya - ty ne poverish' glazam,
Poprobuy slomat' - ty skoree slomaesh'sya sam,
Kholodnyy i tvyerdyy v izranennykh pal'tsakh,
Ya - kamen', orudie neandertal'tsa.
Sognut' menya dazhe gorazdo slozhney, chem slomat',
Ya - malen'kiy kamen', zato ya umeyu letat',
Kholodnyy i ostryy oskolok granita,
Smert' Goliafa v ruke Davida.
Po mne udaryayut zheleznym prutom,
No ya kamen' - kholodnyy i tvyerdyy granit,
Ya padayu, ne razbivayas' potom,
Mne ne bol'no - ya delayu vid.
Net tvyerzhe i net kholodney nichego na Zemle,
Mogla by byt' l'dom, no boyus', chto rastayu v teple,
Naprasny ulovki, kapkany i seti,
Ne tsel'sya mne v serdtse - ya v bronezhilete.
Po mne udaryayut zheleznym prutom,
No ya kamen' - kholodnyy i tvyerdyy granit,
Ya padayu, ne razbivayas' potom,
Mne ne bol'no - ya delayu vid.
Neprosto menya razdavit', raskolot'
Ya kamen', kholodnyy i tvyerdyy bazal't
Vsego lish' slegka potsarapana plot'
I v storony yarkie iskry letyat
Po mne udaryayut zheleznym prutom,
No ya kamen' - kholodnyy i tvyerdyy granit,
Ya padayu, ne razbivayas' potom,
Mne ne bol'no - ya delayu vid.
Neprosto menya razdavit', raskolot'
Ya kamen', kholodnyy i tvyerdyy bazal't
Vsego lish' slegka potsarapana plot'
I v storony yarkie iskry letyat