Валерий Амеличев - Клячкин Е.И., Бродский И.А. Рождественский романс.
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Christmas romance
Poems by I. Brodsky

Floats in the longing for the inexpressible
Among the brick inspection
The night boat is unhappy
From the Alexander Garden.
From the Alexander Garden.

The night flashlight is unconvinial,
The yellow rose is similar,
Above the head of their loved ones
At the feet of passers -by.
Their loved ones.

Floats in the longing of inexplicable
The bee choir of somnambul-soldier.
The night capital of the photograph
The foreigner made sadly.
The foreigner made sadly.

And leaves for the horde
Taxi with sick riders.
And the dead are in the arms
With mansions.
They stand in an embrace.

Floats in the longing of inexplicable
The singer is sad in the capital.
Stands at the kerosene shop
The sad janitor is chubby.
The sad janitor is chubby.

Sails along the street of a nondescript
The lover is old and beautiful,
Midnight train is a newlywed
Swims in the longing inexplicable.
Midnight train.

Floats in the darkness of Zamoskvoretskaya
The swimmer of the misfortune is random.
Jewish reprimand wanders
On the yellow staircase is sad.
On the yellow staircase is sad.

And from longing to gloomy
On New Year, Sunday
The beauty is floating,
Without explaining your longing.
Beauty floats.

The cold evening swims in the eyes
Snowflakes tremble on the carriage
Frosty wind, pale wind
He will cover the red palms.
He will cover the red palms.

And melting chalk of the evening lights,
And it smells of sweet halva
Night Pie carries the Christmas Eve
Above the head.
Bends Christmas Eve.

Your New Year is dark blue
Wave in the middle of the sea of urban
Floats in the longing inexplicable,
As if life will begin again.
As if life will begin again.

As if there will be light and glory
Good day and plenty of bread
As if life will swing to the right,
Swing to the left.
Swear to the right.