ЧайФ - Твоя светлая муза
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Do not scare your bright muse -
She doesn't like copper pipes so much
She was not used to her hands, caressing, lies,
To the words promising quickly and a lot ...
Remember where she came from to you -
Your bright muse ...

She was born in a small house
Where the windows looked at the gray mountains,
Weather forecasters lied there soundlessly -
They promised a fair wind ...
She believed them, she entered your doors -
All the muses are naive ...

She loved the spring sun so much,
Through the branches of the spruce fell in the years,
April snow that takes away with a noise,
All blue sadness, in return leaving
Hand dancing inept - she loved to look at us so much,
Looking for a miracle ...

She came to the house with friends,
So strangely looked at the liquid in glasses,
She was jealous when you thought about the sinful,
Having taken her appearance. She remained until the morning.
And in the morning you went not to scare
Your bright muse ...