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Лифт идет почти бесшумно,
Он идет ужасно быстро,
От земли летит до неба
И от неба до земли.
У него в пути бывают
Три-четыре остановки
И на каждой остановке
Он задержится на миг.
Как на первой остановке
Пахнет елкой новогодней
Дети водят хороводы
И дерутся во дворе.
Пахнет радостью открытий,
Пахнет страхом наказний,
Пахнет каплями от кашля,
Пахнет маминым пальто.
На второй этаж взлетаешь,
Без усилий, словно птица,
И твое предназначенье
Для тебя - как дважды два.
В голове вино и ветер,
Над тобой кружатся феи,
И хранит твоя подушка
Легкий запах их духов.
И ты еще глядишь на небо,
Где вчера кружили феи,
А они уже не феи -
Их делишки к сентябрю.
Пахнет сеном, а не маем,
Пахнет чьим-то урожаем,
У соседа снова праздник -
Вас впервые не зовут.
Дальше - все еще быстрее,
Впереди - этаж последний.
Пахнет пылью и больницей,
И тоской, и тишиной.
Там неярко светит лампа
Там стоит ведро и швабра,
Танцовщицы сняли шали
И с лица стирают грим.
The elevator is almost silent,
He goes terribly fast
From the ground flies to the sky
And from the sky to the ground.
He has on the way
Three or four stops
And at each stop
He will linger for a moment.
Like at the first stop
It smells of Christmas tree with a Christmas tree
Children drive round dances
And fight in the yard.
It smells of the joy of discoveries,
It smells of fear of swearing
It smells of drops from coughing
It smells of mom's coat.
You take off to the second floor,
Without effort, like a bird
And your destiny
For you - like twice two.
Wine and wind in my head
Fairys are spinning over you
And keeps your pillow
The light smell of their spirits.
And you still look at the sky
Where the fairies circled yesterday,
And they are no longer fairies -
Their deeds by September.
It smells of hay, not like
It smells of someone's crop
The neighbor has a holiday again -
You are not called for the first time.
Further - still faster
Ahead is the floor of the last one.
Smells of dust and a hospital
And longing and silence.
A lamp shines in a non -core there
There is a bucket and a mop,
The dancers took off the shawls
And they wash the makeup from the face.
He goes terribly fast
From the ground flies to the sky
And from the sky to the ground.
He has on the way
Three or four stops
And at each stop
He will linger for a moment.
Like at the first stop
It smells of Christmas tree with a Christmas tree
Children drive round dances
And fight in the yard.
It smells of the joy of discoveries,
It smells of fear of swearing
It smells of drops from coughing
It smells of mom's coat.
You take off to the second floor,
Without effort, like a bird
And your destiny
For you - like twice two.
Wine and wind in my head
Fairys are spinning over you
And keeps your pillow
The light smell of their spirits.
And you still look at the sky
Where the fairies circled yesterday,
And they are no longer fairies -
Their deeds by September.
It smells of hay, not like
It smells of someone's crop
The neighbor has a holiday again -
You are not called for the first time.
Further - still faster
Ahead is the floor of the last one.
Smells of dust and a hospital
And longing and silence.
A lamp shines in a non -core there
There is a bucket and a mop,
The dancers took off the shawls
And they wash the makeup from the face.
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