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город нигерезирован, залатинен, окитаен.
в этих каменных джунглях и мы обитаем.
мне привычно засыпать в метро, если лучами сон подбит.
what about day? it's over!
здесь обыденно качать головой под бит,
иногда пританцовывая.
мне здесь уютно.
всё как будто
свое, родное, от площадей
до станций
и полюбилось,
как Д'Артаньяну Констанция,
как жаворонкам утро.
здесь всё, черт возьми, всё
просит
остаться.
время плетет кружева,
и если в сердце тепло -
оставлю на стуже вас,
там, где листья кружат вальс,
а у меня yellow cub
и Нью-Йорк за стеклом.
это круче всяких видений,
но это просто - вот так!
под ногами Уолл стрит, я плетусь
в Брайант парк
в руках любимая пицца от Дэнни.
позади 9 часов перелетов,
и вот оно,
крупнейшее и самое желанное
из всех яблок.
небоскребы,
стоящие блок-о-блок,
облака шкрябают.
я человек семейный и за годы
думал расставить все точки
над "и".
но глубоко вздохнув свободой,
понял, что могу стать одиночкой,
просто убив,
все то, что построено
было годами
построено
было нами.
это растраивает.
***
3 месяца спустя..
Вечерние улицы, как всегда в яркие огни одеты
В кармане лишь пара мятых купюр -
Бумажник-холостяк.
На ногах старые кеды..
Пустяк!
Не важно в чем ты, важно где ты.
Дружище, я в самом сердце мечты.
В самом сердце мечты.
Для меня больше нет времени и пространства
Двери четырехкомнатной квартиры-сердца
Закрыты.
Я там, где всю жизнь мечтал оказаться.
Куда рвался с особым усердством.
Но я не хочу быть забытым.
Ах, Нью-Йорк, что же ты делаешь..
Время бунтарства?
Быть мне повстанцем?
Рваться в бой?
Я полюбил этот город
И в нем все, черт возьми, все
Просит остаться
Собой.
Я нужен там, где родился,
Я возвращаюсь домой.
The city is nipped, Zalatinen, Okitaan.
In these stone jungle and we live.
I am familiar with falling asleep in the subway if the sleep is knocked out with rays.
What ABOUT DAY? it's over!
Here you ordinaryly shake your head under the bit,
Sometimes dancing.
I'm comfortable here.
Everything seems to be
his own, dear, from the squares
to stations
And I fell in love
Like D'Artagnan Constance,
Like the larks morning.
Here everything, damn it, everything
Asks
stay.
Time weaves lace
And if the heart is warm -
I will leave you on a cold
Where the leaves are circling a waltz,
And I have Yellow Cub
And New York behind the glass.
This is cooler than any visions,
But it's just like that!
Wall Street underfoot, I'm weaved
To Brian Park
In the hands of a favorite pizza from Danny.
Behind 9 hours of flights,
And here it is
the largest and most desirable
Of all the apples.
skyscrapers,
standing block-o-block
The clouds are shred.
I am a family person and over the years
I thought to arrange all points
Above "and".
but deeply sighing with freedom,
I realized that I can become a loner
Just killing
All that is built
It was years
Built
It was us.
It is wasting.
***
3 months later ..
Evening streets, as always in bright lights are dressed
There are only a couple of crumpled bills in the pocket -
Cool wallet.
Old sneakers on the feet ..
Trifle!
It doesn't matter what you are, it is important where you are.
Buddy, I am in the very heart of dreams.
In the heart of the dream.
For me there is no more time and space
Doors of a four-room serpent apartment
Closed.
I have dreamed of being all my life.
Where he was torn with special zeal.
But I do not want to be forgotten.
Ah, New York, what are you doing ..
The time of rebellion?
To be a rebel?
To rush into battle?
I fell in love with this city
And in it everything, damn it, everything
Asks to stay
Yourself.
I need where I was born
I am going back home.
In these stone jungle and we live.
I am familiar with falling asleep in the subway if the sleep is knocked out with rays.
What ABOUT DAY? it's over!
Here you ordinaryly shake your head under the bit,
Sometimes dancing.
I'm comfortable here.
Everything seems to be
his own, dear, from the squares
to stations
And I fell in love
Like D'Artagnan Constance,
Like the larks morning.
Here everything, damn it, everything
Asks
stay.
Time weaves lace
And if the heart is warm -
I will leave you on a cold
Where the leaves are circling a waltz,
And I have Yellow Cub
And New York behind the glass.
This is cooler than any visions,
But it's just like that!
Wall Street underfoot, I'm weaved
To Brian Park
In the hands of a favorite pizza from Danny.
Behind 9 hours of flights,
And here it is
the largest and most desirable
Of all the apples.
skyscrapers,
standing block-o-block
The clouds are shred.
I am a family person and over the years
I thought to arrange all points
Above "and".
but deeply sighing with freedom,
I realized that I can become a loner
Just killing
All that is built
It was years
Built
It was us.
It is wasting.
***
3 months later ..
Evening streets, as always in bright lights are dressed
There are only a couple of crumpled bills in the pocket -
Cool wallet.
Old sneakers on the feet ..
Trifle!
It doesn't matter what you are, it is important where you are.
Buddy, I am in the very heart of dreams.
In the heart of the dream.
For me there is no more time and space
Doors of a four-room serpent apartment
Closed.
I have dreamed of being all my life.
Where he was torn with special zeal.
But I do not want to be forgotten.
Ah, New York, what are you doing ..
The time of rebellion?
To be a rebel?
To rush into battle?
I fell in love with this city
And in it everything, damn it, everything
Asks to stay
Yourself.
I need where I was born
I am going back home.
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