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А в небе дым
Тарас Ворона
I
На моей ли памяти город здесь поставили?
Нет, я не был маленьким – не было совсем.
Байконур – тем памятник, кто его прославили.
Подвиг беспримерный их очевиден всем.
II
Я ли первый колышек города вколачивал?
Нет, ещё был папа мой с мамой не знаком.
Я ли жил в палатках и старты разворачивал?
Нет, и не мечтается даже о таком.
III
Было время славное, я застал забавное.
Времена меняются, в этом жизни соль.
Говорят, что бредили дамы офицерами,
На моей же памяти офицеры – голь.
IV
Мы ли, разночинные, били тьму лучиною,
Рюмкою да примусом грелись в холода?
Да, но эти мелочи нас не окручинили:
Были мы при деле, и горе – не беда.
Припев:
Опять уходит в небо гордая ракета,
И ты – из тех, кто уходить её заставил.
А кто-то отдал себя всего за это…
Мы здесь, внизу, а в небе дым уже растаял.
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And there is smoke in the sky
Taras Crow
I
Is it in my memory that the city was put here?
No, I was not small - not at all.
Baikonur is a monument to those who glorified it.
Their unprecedented feat is obvious to everyone.
II
Did I drive the first peg of the city?
No, my dad was still not familiar with mom.
Did I live in tents and unfurled starts?
No, and does not even dream of such a thing.
III
It was a glorious time, I found it funny.
Times are changing, in this life is salt.
They say ladies raved about officers,
In my memory, the officers are a goal.
IV
Whether we, the heterosexual, beat the darkness with a torch,
Glass and primus warming themselves in the cold?
Yes, but these little things didn’t tighten us:
We were at work, and grief is not a disaster.
Chorus:
A proud rocket goes back to heaven
And you - from those who made her leave.
And someone gave himself all for it ...
We are here below, and the smoke has already melted in the sky.
And there is smoke in the sky
Taras Crow
I
Is it in my memory that the city was put here?
No, I was not small - not at all.
Baikonur is a monument to those who glorified it.
Their unprecedented feat is obvious to everyone.
II
Did I drive the first peg of the city?
No, my dad was still not familiar with mom.
Did I live in tents and unfurled starts?
No, and does not even dream of such a thing.
III
It was a glorious time, I found it funny.
Times are changing, in this life is salt.
They say ladies raved about officers,
In my memory, the officers are a goal.
IV
Whether we, the heterosexual, beat the darkness with a torch,
Glass and primus warming themselves in the cold?
Yes, but these little things didn’t tighten us:
We were at work, and grief is not a disaster.
Chorus:
A proud rocket goes back to heaven
And you - from those who made her leave.
And someone gave himself all for it ...
We are here below, and the smoke has already melted in the sky.