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Эй.
Помнишь, как лежали на траве под апрельским дождём?
Капли замирали, и казалось, весь мир подождёт.
Призраки, фантомы пали тенью застывших секунд.
И всё вокруг на стоп, пока мы курим на двоих одну.
Помнишь пьяный вальс, и в первый раз как сидели под пледом,
Где над нами рвался красный атлас вечернего неба?
Вечно греть у сердца, но не вычеркнуть ведь и насильно
Девочку с мигренью и хронической неврастенией.
А помнишь море, шум прибоя? Мы не спали сутки.
Строками историй и в тетрадях на полях рисунками
Остались в памяти друг друга. В этих зыбких контурах
Пускали в круг из двух сердец свою хрупкую молодость.
А помнишь близость лиц, карниз, где сидим одни,
Две пары ног, свисавших рядышком с краешка крыши.
А я — твой юный принц из сказки Экзюпери,
С которым к звёздам ты руками тянулась всё выше.
Зарой поглубже в душу всё, что нам было так дорого.
Как умирающий закат мы прятали в ладони.
Осадок прошлых дней в груди разгорается порохом.
Чем больше счастья позади, тем больнее всё помнить.
burnrise
Иногда так хочется пройтись по тем местам,
Где когда-то дышала наша с тобою любовь,
Но в душе так пусто становится вновь, Осознавая, что тех нас больше нет там.
И снова ноги бегут в дрожь, когда вижу тебя с ним —
счастливую, забывшую свою старую, ненужную любовь.
Выйду на балкон,
Закурю последнюю сигарету и теплым ветром прошлого проговорю:
"Как бы весело и грустно не было,
Я не перестаю вспоминать,
Как с тобою целовали асфальт.
Как смотрели куда-то ввысь,
Пытаясь звезд падающих уловить след.
и как рыдали под "Хатико".
Ты ведь тоже помнишь...
Зарой поглубже в душу всё, что нам было так дорого.
Как умирающий закат мы прятали в ладони.
Осадок прошлых дней в груди разгорается порохом.
Чем больше счастья позади, тем больнее всё помнить.
irokinda
Здесь нет выключателя,
Рассвет приближается —
Так себе спасатель,
Ты улыбаешься,
Я отключаюсь.
И вот опять плюшевый занавес,
Не греешь —я в заморозках
И никто не мог такого представить.
От тебя остались лишь фотографии,
Держу у сердца на память.
Вырезать — вставить.
Вырезать — вставить.
Ещё две минуты в центр Земли — и прощаемся.
Вырезать — вставить.
Вырезать — вставить.
Держу у сердца на память.
Ещё две минуты. Ты выживешь, но я ничего не обещаю.
Зарой поглубже в душу всё, что нам было так дорого.
Как умирающий закат мы прятали в ладони.
Осадок прошлых дней в груди разгорается порохом.
Чем больше счастья позади, тем больнее всё помнить.
Вместо отношений строим барьеры,
Каждый в своей клетке.
A la guerre comme à la guerre, детка.
Hey.
Remember how they were lying on the grass under the April rain?
Drops froze, and it seemed that the whole world would wait.
Ghosts, phantoms fell with a shadow of frozen seconds.
And everything around is on the feet, while we smoke one for two.
Remember the drunken waltz, and for the first time you sat under the blanket,
Where was the red atlas of the evening sky torn over us?
Forever warm in the heart, but do not cross out and forcibly
Girl with migraine and chronic neurasthenia.
Do you remember the sea, the noise of the surf? We did not sleep for a day.
Lines of stories and in notebooks in the fields with drawings
Remained in each other's memory. In these unsteady contours
They let their fragile youth into a circle of two hearts.
And remember the proximity of faces, the cornice, where we are sitting alone,
Two pairs of legs hanging side by side from the edge of the roof.
And I am your young prince from the fairy tale Exupery,
With whom you reached out to the stars with your hands.
The outbreak of deeper into the soul everything that was so expensive for us.
As a dying sunset, we hid in the hands.
The sediment of the past days in the chest is flared up by gunpowder.
The more happiness is behind, the more painful everything is to remember.
Burnrise
Sometimes I really want to walk in those places
Where once our love with you breathed,
But in the soul it becomes so empty again, realizing that those we are no longer there.
And again my legs are trembling when I see you with him -
Happy, forgetting his old, unnecessary love.
I will go to the balcony,
I’ll smoke the last cigarette and the warm wind of the past I say:
"No matter how fun and sad there were,
I do not stop remembering
As the asphalt was kissed with you.
As you looked somewhere upward,
Trying to catch the trail falling.
And how they sobbed under the Hachiko.
You also remember ...
The outbreak of deeper into the soul everything that was so expensive for us.
As a dying sunset, we hid in the hands.
The sediment of the past days in the chest is flared up by gunpowder.
The more happiness is behind, the more painful everything is to remember.
Irokinda
There is no switch here
The dawn is approaching -
So -so rescuer
You are smiling,
I'm off.
And here again the plush curtain
Do not warm - I'm in frosts
And no one could imagine this.
There are only photos from you,
I keep my heart as a keepsake.
Cut - insert.
Cut - insert.
Two more minutes to the center of the Earth - and say goodbye.
Cut - insert.
Cut - insert.
I keep my heart as a keepsake.
Two more minutes. You will survive, but I promise nothing.
The outbreak of deeper into the soul everything that was so expensive for us.
As a dying sunset, we hid in the hands.
The sediment of the past days in the chest is flared up by gunpowder.
The more happiness is behind, the more painful everything is to remember.
Instead of relations, we build barriers,
Everyone in his own cage.
A la Guerrere Comme à la Guerrere, baby.
Remember how they were lying on the grass under the April rain?
Drops froze, and it seemed that the whole world would wait.
Ghosts, phantoms fell with a shadow of frozen seconds.
And everything around is on the feet, while we smoke one for two.
Remember the drunken waltz, and for the first time you sat under the blanket,
Where was the red atlas of the evening sky torn over us?
Forever warm in the heart, but do not cross out and forcibly
Girl with migraine and chronic neurasthenia.
Do you remember the sea, the noise of the surf? We did not sleep for a day.
Lines of stories and in notebooks in the fields with drawings
Remained in each other's memory. In these unsteady contours
They let their fragile youth into a circle of two hearts.
And remember the proximity of faces, the cornice, where we are sitting alone,
Two pairs of legs hanging side by side from the edge of the roof.
And I am your young prince from the fairy tale Exupery,
With whom you reached out to the stars with your hands.
The outbreak of deeper into the soul everything that was so expensive for us.
As a dying sunset, we hid in the hands.
The sediment of the past days in the chest is flared up by gunpowder.
The more happiness is behind, the more painful everything is to remember.
Burnrise
Sometimes I really want to walk in those places
Where once our love with you breathed,
But in the soul it becomes so empty again, realizing that those we are no longer there.
And again my legs are trembling when I see you with him -
Happy, forgetting his old, unnecessary love.
I will go to the balcony,
I’ll smoke the last cigarette and the warm wind of the past I say:
"No matter how fun and sad there were,
I do not stop remembering
As the asphalt was kissed with you.
As you looked somewhere upward,
Trying to catch the trail falling.
And how they sobbed under the Hachiko.
You also remember ...
The outbreak of deeper into the soul everything that was so expensive for us.
As a dying sunset, we hid in the hands.
The sediment of the past days in the chest is flared up by gunpowder.
The more happiness is behind, the more painful everything is to remember.
Irokinda
There is no switch here
The dawn is approaching -
So -so rescuer
You are smiling,
I'm off.
And here again the plush curtain
Do not warm - I'm in frosts
And no one could imagine this.
There are only photos from you,
I keep my heart as a keepsake.
Cut - insert.
Cut - insert.
Two more minutes to the center of the Earth - and say goodbye.
Cut - insert.
Cut - insert.
I keep my heart as a keepsake.
Two more minutes. You will survive, but I promise nothing.
The outbreak of deeper into the soul everything that was so expensive for us.
As a dying sunset, we hid in the hands.
The sediment of the past days in the chest is flared up by gunpowder.
The more happiness is behind, the more painful everything is to remember.
Instead of relations, we build barriers,
Everyone in his own cage.
A la Guerrere Comme à la Guerrere, baby.