Ot bedy i sumasbrodiny
naklonilsya kust smorodiny,
l'yotsya, l'yotsya s neba rodiny
dozhdik prolivnoy.
Meryu rasstoyan'ya sutkami
i lechu kuda-to s utkami,
v toplyy kray za nezabudkami,
za svoyey vesnoy.
Rasplastalos' beskonechnoye
nebo sineye, bezuprechnoye,
na zemle my vse ne vechnyye,
v nebesakh – pokoy.
Zabrosala zhizn' zagadkami,
sluchay zamorochil pryatkami,
pervoklassniki s tetradkami,
shkol'nyy vypusknoy.
Meryu rasstoyan'ya zimami
i bredu za piligrimami,
za fantaziyami mnimymi,
ne khodi za mnoy.
Rasplastalos' beskonechnoye
nebo sineye, bezuprechnoye,
na zemle my vse ne vechnyye,
v nebesakh – pokoy.
Rasplastalos' beskonechnoye
nebo sineye, bezuprechnoye,
na zemle my vse ne vechnyye,
v nebesakh – pokoy.
Polno,
uzhe unosyat volny
rassvety i zakaty,
i zvozdnyye ogni.
Svyata
byla lyubov' kogda-to,
teper' ona raspyata,
i sochteny vse dni.
Ot bedy i sumasbrodiny
naklonilsya kust smorodiny,
l'yotsya, l'yotsya s neba rodiny
dozhdik prolivnoy.
Meryu rasstoyan'ya vosnami,
i kogda zh my stali vzroslymi,
razminulis' mezhdu sosnami
so svoyey vesnoy.
Rasplastalos' beskonechnoye
nebo sineye, bezuprechnoye,
na zemle my vse ne vechnyye,
v nebesakh – pokoy.
Rasplastalos' beskonechnoye
nebo sineye, bezuprechnoye,
na zemle my vse ne vechnyye,
v nebesakh – pokoy.