Lyrics Юлка Лендерман - До твоего прихода, Роберт Рождественский

Now I know:
you
Going around the stairs.
He entered the entrance.
All the rest ?
False.
You go
as a scattered field,
as hot coal
You go.
Earth,
slowed down the smooth rotation!
Forest birds
Copper Gallege?
Why go?
Forgive?
Apologize?
Do not know yourself.
But ?
Going!

1. When did you leave?

Rain forgotten
Are the wind rest?
Is it time?
And the station will turn, -
Hands in Boca, -
till!
On the platform of Overbash
No soul?
Wrong?
We are alone on the planet empty.
Wait?

I waited for you
call
repeated
Lucky!
And hung over us
like a star
Bed.
So go to the year
so tremble at the temple
century?

For you and for me it rinsing the composition?
Leave!
This ? Your lips
Eyelash movement, -
Nothing!
At dawn oblique
In the Grand Night
Silent.
Out of your hands
Cross?
Sorry!
And calmly, -
For the first time in long days, -
Single.

? And you go upstairs.
Kostrost.
Gust.
Here
suffocated.
The pupils shuddered.
Move your hand on the railing,
As if pulling the network
From the river.
Your river is now up to top.
And what in networks? ..
No time?
Then?
Stuchit
Enameled bowl
in a neighbor cars
Oh bidon?
Neighbor says sadly.
All complains?
Money?
Sons?
And you even answer her something,
Although you
I still do not hear?

2. When did you listen?

Gossip,
gossip,
gossip,
gossip, -
then chiefs
That servants?

Mountain rumors
Rumors-ice rumors
Fit me.
There is no smoke
there is no smoke
No smoke
without fire.

For fun,
For separation,
In the eyes and on the mouth?
rumors again
gossip,
gossip
simply
And not easy
so.
Cursed,
Needed?
in the middle of the night,
Among the day.
There is no smoke
there is no smoke
No smoke
without fire.

Rumors-rest
Rumors experience
Without special clauses:
exists
Quiet ohut.
How
Plant into it
devils? ..
Who to believe the apparel,
Rumors-card decomposition?
I ?
According to rumors?
Di died.
Dudes!
Both times
Alive?
Then impressively
then digest
then a reward
That misfortune, -
like drops
As if Iceberg:
Half?
under the water.
Rumors on the side
rumors from the rear,
Male and man.
There is no smoke
there is no smoke
No smoke
without fire.

. Heard:
On schoolgirl
married academician! ..
Heard:
in Gosbank
There is no money for salaries! ..
Heard:
Poet Schalyal
such a fool!
Heard:
She told him
Nastasila
horns?

3. When laughing?

Horn so horns.
I will post the paths.
In a pillow blow.
In the notebook in the way.
And I will pass
Gems
Each spring.
Each spring.
Pay the currency!
Green crunch.
Figure at the Kashma
Eyes compensate.
On Wednesdays
with a person
Independent and sad
I will be sighing,
bills to caring.
"Kalinka, Kalinka, my kalinka!
In the garden, Malinka, Malinka My! .. "
? And if on a moment
move fun
Fifteenth Century
My head surrender.
I ?
Only the messenger.
I'm jumping with the report.
The king is razoring.
King meets?
I break in peace
Tugodumov Lobasty
And, collapsed by plastics
on the floor litter
I,
Bulk blood
(Arrow between the blades),
hoarse
Like a schoolboy by letters:
"From?
me?
on the?"

"Kalinka, Kalinka,
My kalinka!
In the garden of the Malinka Yagoda,
Malinka my!
Ah, Luli-Luli ..! "
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Eh, people
people?

? And you go
On the stairs,
go on the stairs
Walk
As in the blade,
through nonlapitsa.
And you are moving
And Mix,
dreaming
Looking?
N.