Веня Дыркин - Не о такой я мечтал
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Not about that I dreamed
Friends loved and threw the first stones
And the dogs caressed and bit by the legs
I looked out the window - death slammed the shutters
And the roads to Klondike were brought to the prison

I shot from a bow to the bride
I caressed the frogs - the princesses
I was looking for dragons to save the princess
Bucking his nerves

Not about that I dreamed - not for you a couple
I held a palm in my palms - I did not overdo
I read in her eyes in the creation field
Wild honey and St. John's wort
And the mind of the smell of herbs stugged
Threw it into the fire fire - not hurt
Enough strength until morning and usually
Bonfires above the river

On lampposts on the streets of hell
Lynchi leader by the will of the people
Not pain for the shaggy guard watchman
Which will not take its place at the entrance

And there is so much music that you can deare
And there is more light than you can imagine
And so much warmth so as not to dash
Cigarette matches and memory

Not about that I dreamed - not for you a couple
I held a palm in my palms - I did not overdo
I read in her eyes in the creation field
Wild honey and St. John's wort
Was pregnant but non -kissed
In frosts with a roof, I was overwinter
And watered with wine and without reason
Not a tear

There is a vile whore on the neck and not to exchange
She cannot be removed not to sell for that hryvnia
If the flood does not start again with the udder
My God!