Анна Чайка - Я растила ежевику, я лелеяла ростки
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Я растила ежевику.
Я лелеяла ростки.
Не боялась многоликих
Суеверий. Стебельки
Поднимались под луною
И ласкали ветра стать.
Беспокойною весною
Вдруг сова взялась гадать.
Раскидала по полянке
Неспокойные слова,
Назвала меня беглянкой.
Может быть, она права?
А в саду, где дух жасмина
В полнолунье бал дает,
Я устрою именины.
Все проходит. Все пройдет.
Кабы я была звездою,
Я б скатилась в океан,
Кабы я была тобою,
Я б пригубила стакан
С заговорною водою,
Да с молитвою о нас.
Я б поспорила с судьбою,
Натворила бы проказ.
Ах, сова, ворожка злая!
Я пророчеств не боюсь.
Я сама в грядущем таю
И от прошлого лечусь.
В том саду, где дух жасмина
В полнолунье бал дает,
Я устрою именины
И благословлю полет.
Голайко Анна (Анна Чайка)
I raised a blackberry.
I cherished the sprouts.
I was not afraid of many -faced ones
Superstition. Steber
They climbed under the moon
And they caressed the winds to become.
An restless spring
Suddenly the owl undertook to guess.
Scattered along the clearing
Troubled words
I called me a fugitive.
Maybe she is right?
And in the garden where the spirit of jasmine
In the full moon gives a ball,
I will arrange a name day.
Everything passes. All will pass.
If I was a star
I would slide into the ocean,
If I was you
I would have sipped a glass
With conspiracy water,
Yes, with prayer for us.
I would argue with fate
I would do a leprosy.
Ah, owl, angry tag!
I'm not afraid of prophecies.
I myself am in the coming
And I am being treated from the past.
In the garden where the spirit of jasmine
In the full moon gives a ball,
I will arrange a name day
And I will bless the flight.
Goliko Anna (Anna Chaika)
I cherished the sprouts.
I was not afraid of many -faced ones
Superstition. Steber
They climbed under the moon
And they caressed the winds to become.
An restless spring
Suddenly the owl undertook to guess.
Scattered along the clearing
Troubled words
I called me a fugitive.
Maybe she is right?
And in the garden where the spirit of jasmine
In the full moon gives a ball,
I will arrange a name day.
Everything passes. All will pass.
If I was a star
I would slide into the ocean,
If I was you
I would have sipped a glass
With conspiracy water,
Yes, with prayer for us.
I would argue with fate
I would do a leprosy.
Ah, owl, angry tag!
I'm not afraid of prophecies.
I myself am in the coming
And I am being treated from the past.
In the garden where the spirit of jasmine
In the full moon gives a ball,
I will arrange a name day
And I will bless the flight.
Goliko Anna (Anna Chaika)