Александр Матюхин - Н. Рубцов. По вечерам
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С моста идет дорога в гору.
А на горе - какая грусть!-
Лежат развалины собора,
Как будто спит былая Русь.
Былая Русь! Не в те ли годы
Наш день, как будто у груди,
Был вскормлен образом свободы,
Всегда мелькавшей впереди!
Какая жизнь отликовала,
Отгоревала, отошла!
И все ж я слышу с перевала,
Как веет здесь, чем Русь жила.
Все так же весело и властно
Здесь парни ладят стремена,
По вечерам тепло и ясно,
Как в те былые времена...
IN THE EVENINGS
From the bridge there is a road uphill.
And on the mountain - what a sadness! -
Are the ruins of the cathedral,
As if former Rus' was sleeping.
The former Rus'! Not in those years
Our day, as if by the chest,
Was nourished by the way of freedom,
Always flashing ahead!
What life has different from
I burned out, went away!
And all I hear from the pass,
As it blows here, than Rus' lived.
It's still fun and imperious
Here the guys get along stirrup,
In the evenings it is warm and clear
Like in those old days ...
From the bridge there is a road uphill.
And on the mountain - what a sadness! -
Are the ruins of the cathedral,
As if former Rus' was sleeping.
The former Rus'! Not in those years
Our day, as if by the chest,
Was nourished by the way of freedom,
Always flashing ahead!
What life has different from
I burned out, went away!
And all I hear from the pass,
As it blows here, than Rus' lived.
It's still fun and imperious
Here the guys get along stirrup,
In the evenings it is warm and clear
Like in those old days ...
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