Кальянов Александр - Музей любви
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Behind the velvet curtains the window
We no longer argue, already decided
What was frozen - disturb not dare
All that loved, give me a museum

His favorite spirits
Your favorite fur
His favorite poems
Let those who are boring slightly
His favorite flowers
Unpretentious dreams
From the forehead a capricious curl
His stubborn "not that"
Let me take to the museum, my love museum

Leaving carelessly, easy and without tears
As if eternity is waiting, the road from roses
What was frozen, disturbing not dare
Layer dust lazy keep my museum

Your favorite spirits
Your favorite fur
Your favorite verses
Let those who are boring slightly
Your favorite flowers
Unpretentious dreams
From the forehead capricious curl curl
Your stubborn "not that"
All that I took to the museum, my love museum

Someday again, get out to me
In brilliant outbreaks, as in a festive dream
What was so cute, no better than those days
All memory forgive, we enter the museum

There these nasty spirits
There these old fur
There are these stupid poems
There is no point in them, for sure
There are these dead flowers
There are crazy dreams
There is a naughty curl
There is a children's "not that"
You close my museum, my love museum.