Редкая птица - Женщина с прошлым
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Vladimir Muromtsev

Like thousands of small movements of life,
We observed on the arrows for minutes,
I saw her at someone else's party
And I thought that my eyes did not lie to me -
This is a woman with the past ...
This is a woman with the past ...

Dark-bearded dress, Martini's glass,
Two silver rings, a curl at the temple,
A set of proportions, grace of lines,
A slightly mocking look, but the smile is light.
This is a woman with the past ...
This is a woman with the past ...

Remaining in the shade, like a spectator in a stall,
I watched the game - she did not play.
Part of all revelations, religions, mysteries,
The secret part of me, it seemed to me
This woman with the past ...
This woman...