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Кто-то высмотрел плод, что неспел, неспел.
Потрусили за ствол - он упал, упал.
Вот вам песня о том, кто не спел, не спел
И что голос имел - не узнал, не узнал.
Может, были с судьбой нелады, нелады
И со случаем плохи дела, дела,
А тугая струна на лады, на лады
С незаметным изъяном легла.
Он начал робко с ноты "до",
Но не допел ее, не до...
Не дозвучал его аккорд
И никого не вдохновил.
Собака лаяла, а кот
Мышей ловил.
Смешно, не правда ли, смешно?..
А он шутил - не дошутил,
Не дораспробовал вино,
И даже не допригубил.
Он пока лишь затеивал спор, спор
Неуверенно и не спеша, не спеша.
Словно капельки пота из пор, из пор,
Из-под кожи сочилась душа, душа.
Только начал дуэль на ковре, на ковре,
Еле-еле, едва приступил, приступил.
Лишь чуть-чуть осмотрелся в игре,
И судья еще счет не открыл.
Он знать хотел все от и до,
Но не добрался он, не до...
Ни до догадки, ни до дна, до дна,
Не докопался до глубин
И ту, которая одна,
Не долюбил, не долюбил.
Смешно, не правда ли, смешно?
Что он спешил - не доспешил.
Осталось недорешено
Все то, что он не дорешил.
Ни единою буквой не лгу, не лгу.
Он был чистого слога слуга, слуга,
И писал ей стихи на снегу, на снегу...
К сожалению, тают снега, снега.
Но тогда еще был снегопад, снегопад
И свобода писать на снегу,
И большие снежинки, и град,
Он губами хватал на бегу.
Но к ней в серебряном ландо
Он не добрался и не до...
Не добежал бегун - беглец, беглец,
Не долетел, не доскакал.
А звездный знак его - Телец
Холодный Млечный путь лакал.
Смешно, не правда ли, смешно,
Когда секунд недостает,
Недостающее звено,
И недолет, и недолет.
Смешно, не правда ли? Ну вот,
И вам смешно, и даже мне...
Конь на скаку и птица влет -
По чьей вине, по чьей вине, по чьей вине?..
Потрусили за ствол - он упал, упал.
Вот вам песня о том, кто не спел, не спел
И что голос имел - не узнал, не узнал.
Может, были с судьбой нелады, нелады
И со случаем плохи дела, дела,
А тугая струна на лады, на лады
С незаметным изъяном легла.
Он начал робко с ноты "до",
Но не допел ее, не до...
Не дозвучал его аккорд
И никого не вдохновил.
Собака лаяла, а кот
Мышей ловил.
Смешно, не правда ли, смешно?..
А он шутил - не дошутил,
Не дораспробовал вино,
И даже не допригубил.
Он пока лишь затеивал спор, спор
Неуверенно и не спеша, не спеша.
Словно капельки пота из пор, из пор,
Из-под кожи сочилась душа, душа.
Только начал дуэль на ковре, на ковре,
Еле-еле, едва приступил, приступил.
Лишь чуть-чуть осмотрелся в игре,
И судья еще счет не открыл.
Он знать хотел все от и до,
Но не добрался он, не до...
Ни до догадки, ни до дна, до дна,
Не докопался до глубин
И ту, которая одна,
Не долюбил, не долюбил.
Смешно, не правда ли, смешно?
Что он спешил - не доспешил.
Осталось недорешено
Все то, что он не дорешил.
Ни единою буквой не лгу, не лгу.
Он был чистого слога слуга, слуга,
И писал ей стихи на снегу, на снегу...
К сожалению, тают снега, снега.
Но тогда еще был снегопад, снегопад
И свобода писать на снегу,
И большие снежинки, и град,
Он губами хватал на бегу.
Но к ней в серебряном ландо
Он не добрался и не до...
Не добежал бегун - беглец, беглец,
Не долетел, не доскакал.
А звездный знак его - Телец
Холодный Млечный путь лакал.
Смешно, не правда ли, смешно,
Когда секунд недостает,
Недостающее звено,
И недолет, и недолет.
Смешно, не правда ли? Ну вот,
И вам смешно, и даже мне...
Конь на скаку и птица влет -
По чьей вине, по чьей вине, по чьей вине?..
Someone has seen the fruit that is unhurried, unhurried.
Touched for the trunk - he fell, fell.
Here's a song about who did not sing, did not sing
And that the voice had - did not recognize, did not recognize.
Maybe they were with the fate of disagreement, disagreement
And with a case of bad deeds, deeds,
A tight string in the frets, in frets
With an imperceptible defect lay down.
He began timidly with a note "to",
But I did not finish it, not until ...
His chord did not sound
And he did not inspire anyone.
The dog barked, and the cat
He was catching mice.
It's funny, is not it, funny? ..
And he was joking - he did not joke,
Did not try wine,
And he did not even finish it.
He has just started a dispute, a dispute
Uncertainly and slowly, slowly.
Like drops of sweat from the pores, from the pores,
From under the skin oozing soul, soul.
Just started a duel on the carpet, on the carpet,
He hardly barely got to work, he started.
Only a little looked around in the game,
And the judge has not opened an account yet.
He wanted to know everything from and to,
But he did not get there, not until ...
Neither to guess, nor to the bottom, to the bottom,
I did not get to the depths
And the one that is alone,
He did not, he did not.
It's funny, is not it, funny?
That he was in a hurry - did not hurry.
Remaining unresolved
All that he did not solve.
I do not lie or lie with a single letter.
He was a pure syllable servant, a servant,
And wrote her poems in the snow, on the snow ...
Unfortunately, snow melts, snow.
But then there was snowfall, snowfall
And the freedom to write on the snow,
And big snowflakes, and hail,
He grabbed his lips while running.
But to her in the silver landau
He did not get there and not until ...
The runner, a fugitive, a fugitive,
He did not fly, he did not.
And his star sign is Taurus
Cold Milky Way lacquer.
It's funny, is not it, funny,
When there are not enough seconds,
Missing link,
And not enough, and not enough.
It's funny, is not it? Well,
And you are ridiculous, and even me ...
A horse on a race and a bird in flight -
By whose fault, by whose fault, by whose fault? ..
Touched for the trunk - he fell, fell.
Here's a song about who did not sing, did not sing
And that the voice had - did not recognize, did not recognize.
Maybe they were with the fate of disagreement, disagreement
And with a case of bad deeds, deeds,
A tight string in the frets, in frets
With an imperceptible defect lay down.
He began timidly with a note "to",
But I did not finish it, not until ...
His chord did not sound
And he did not inspire anyone.
The dog barked, and the cat
He was catching mice.
It's funny, is not it, funny? ..
And he was joking - he did not joke,
Did not try wine,
And he did not even finish it.
He has just started a dispute, a dispute
Uncertainly and slowly, slowly.
Like drops of sweat from the pores, from the pores,
From under the skin oozing soul, soul.
Just started a duel on the carpet, on the carpet,
He hardly barely got to work, he started.
Only a little looked around in the game,
And the judge has not opened an account yet.
He wanted to know everything from and to,
But he did not get there, not until ...
Neither to guess, nor to the bottom, to the bottom,
I did not get to the depths
And the one that is alone,
He did not, he did not.
It's funny, is not it, funny?
That he was in a hurry - did not hurry.
Remaining unresolved
All that he did not solve.
I do not lie or lie with a single letter.
He was a pure syllable servant, a servant,
And wrote her poems in the snow, on the snow ...
Unfortunately, snow melts, snow.
But then there was snowfall, snowfall
And the freedom to write on the snow,
And big snowflakes, and hail,
He grabbed his lips while running.
But to her in the silver landau
He did not get there and not until ...
The runner, a fugitive, a fugitive,
He did not fly, he did not.
And his star sign is Taurus
Cold Milky Way lacquer.
It's funny, is not it, funny,
When there are not enough seconds,
Missing link,
And not enough, and not enough.
It's funny, is not it? Well,
And you are ridiculous, and even me ...
A horse on a race and a bird in flight -
By whose fault, by whose fault, by whose fault? ..