BOOKER, дима бамберг - Весна и Осень
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Friends, by nature itself
There is a time limit for pleasure:
Flowers and butterflies - in spring
In winter - grape juice
The snow melts, awakening the heart;
The days are short - the blood runs cold...
Goodbye wine - early May
And in October - goodbye love!
I would like wine with love
Interfering so that life is full;
But they say it’s harmful to health
Excess passion and guilt
Listening to the advice of wisdom
I reasoned without further words:
Goodbye wine - early May
And in October - goodbye love!

On a spring day my freedom
Was given to Jeannette;
I gave in to her - and for six months
She was fooling me!
Coquette remembering everything
I was already ready in September...
Goodbye wine - early May
And in October - goodbye love!
I told Adele in the fall:
"Farewell, child, remember no evil..."
And we parted; but in April
She came to me herself
Quietly lowering the bottle
I remembered the meaning of the wisest words:
Goodbye wine - early May
And in October - goodbye love!
So I would reach the grave...
But there is a sorceress: she
The strongest alcohol deprives you of strength
And gets drunk without wine
If he wants, I can forget myself;
Mix all days in the calendar:
In the spring - get drunk senselessly
And be in love in December!